Later that shift, I checked on him to record his vitals and see if he needed anything. Sex I proceeded to wash his muscular body and left his groin to last. He started getting aroused again as I pulled back his foreskin to wash his bulbous crimson mushroom-shaped glans, his flaccid cock involuntarily began to engorge and grow hard again, and this time he could see my pupils dilate as I eyed the now fully engorged cock standing proudly up, I smiled and commented that “my husband’s is less than half of your length and you’re also a lot thicker than his cock is” and shared with him that I had thought of him while at home and was pleased he was doing so well. Scott was still unconscious. I was doing a late and then early shift. It was fuller, and its shaft was lifted slightly away from the pillow of his floppy pendulous scrotum. He remained in hospital for a week and a half and would require months of physiotherapy afterwards. He could tell that we liked what he had between his legs! His balls were large and were covered by his wrinkly scrotal sac. He said “yes” and I washed him and instead of handing him the washcloth to wash his privates, I did it for him, secretly hoping that
