Ever since I started dating Shiori, the college nurse, we’ve been sneaking into the infirmary nearly every day. Today, I skip club again and head straight there, only to find she’s stepped out. I wait for her on the bed and drift off, but her whisper wakes me—asking if I’ve been good and held back for her. She teases my ear with her tongue, tells me how much she loves my soft lips, and kisses me deeply. Her white coat slips away as she climbs on top, seeking every touch and kiss with hungry affection. Our bodies move together in quiet rhythm, mouths meeting again and again as she takes everything I can give, smiling with satisfaction and promising to do it all again tomorrow.