...That night in the bathtub, the door opened again. Jen handed me a cup of coffee and took her place on the toilet seat. After about 5 minutes of chatting, I started to notice her as a woman. She was in a terry cloth robe, slippers, and looked the way you'd expect a 66 year old lady to look: short grey hair, large-ish glasses, short and somewhat round as a person. Mentally, I noted her large breasts which you could see prominently even under that thick robe.

"Have you done anything about what we discussed yesterday, you know, getting a regular ejaculation? I saw you had a good erection this morning." she asked me from out of the blue. "No, no time and I'm really not in the mood" I answered honestly. She asked about my symptoms, how it felt, how urination was going or not going.

"As a nurse, I think I need to give you an exam" she said suddenly. "stand up and bend over."...

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