I just blushed like an idiot.I tried to interact with her and asked her name, for which she tried to answer. I was kissing the home nurse passionately. My desi I finished my cig and went in ignoring her.The Peeping Game:I was quite busy the next day. Even my luck shined upon me and my fate made me meet her.Since I can’t finish up my Indian nurse sex stories in one part, please stay tuned for more parts. But she was also worried about anyone seeing her or some issue with those patient people.But after talking a lot and assuring her everything was gonna be fine, she agreed to come to my home for lunch.The next day, I cooked some food and waited for her to show up at my place. But I didn’t understand anything as it wasn’t that audible. So, we sat down and I got some juice to soothe the mood.
