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I wake up again around 2 PM. Still pleasantly groggy, with the usual result of opiates - my ass is relaxed, and I'm about 3/4 erect. I reach down to stroke myself and hear someone say

'You're awake!

I turn to see Dawn sitting in a chair beside my bed, reading a textbook. I croak out an embarrassed 'Hello,' and she hold a cup with a straw to give me a sip of water.

'Your surgery went fine. The appendix was definitely hot - I'm glad we caught it in time.'

I mumble a response, and she stands up. 'Let's check your incision.'

Before I can protest, she lowers the bedclothes and starts to raise my gown. 'I should warn yo-'

Upon seeing me with yet another in a series of partial or full erections. she blushes, and says 'Oh! Well that's a perfectly normal reaction. Do you need to go to the bathroom?'

I say yes, hoping it will give me a moment to get myself together. She lowers the bed, and helps me swing feet over the side. 'Be careful standing up. I'll help support you.'

I get up on my own, but sway a little. She puts an arm under mine, and steadies me. She smells like lilies of the valley...

We make to the bathroom, trailing the IV stand. I sit and urinate, then come back out after washing up. She helps me lie down again, then raises the head of the bed.

She looks at the dressing on my incision. There's a discolored blotch on it - my wound draining, She takes a pen, and traces the outline of the spot, so they can easily tell if it gets worse. Fortunately, my erection is pointing to the left...

That's not very big at all,,' she says as she's tracing the outline.

I couldn't have resisted, even if I'd been sober. I say

I assume you mean the drainage spot?'

She giggles, blushes a little, and says 'Of course!'

We chat for a bit, and she promises to make sure I get a snack before dinner. As she leaves, she turns and says, with a crooked smirk,

It was great to get a chance to SEE you again,' and drops new a wink.

Time to wrap this up...

Suzie was my nurse again that night. She took my temperature a couple of times overnight - with the oral thermometer.

She apologized. saying she just wanted to tease me, and to get a little revenge for missing softball her senior year. She never intended it to go to, um, completion. I easily decided not to make a complaint. We laughed at the image of me sitting in front of a room full of old men in white coats, explaining how I'd come all over while getting prepped. No 'hard' feelings. Later that night, she helped me get cleaned up - betadyne was coating my scrotum and perineum. No funny business.

Well, a couple of words of gentle praise. 'I never guessed...'

I never had to wait to get pain meds, and she brought me ice cream.

Thanks for reading all if this, and thanks for the encouragement.