This Time, I Needed A Ride

Last week, I had to go to the hospital for a heart catheterization to see if there was a blocked artery.  My son drove me to the hospital, which caused him to be late for work.  A catheter is a tiny tube that is inserted into a blood vessel in the arm or groin and then into your coronary arteries.  The doctor who was going to do the procedure told me that he prefers to go through the arm, so I protested when a nurse came in to shave my groin.  Sometimes the doctor finds that he cannot use the arm so I had to be prepped just in case.  Since I was only wearing a hospital gown and covered by a sheet, the nurse pulled the gown up and lowered the sheet just far enough to expose the groin area, leaving my penis covered.  There were two other nurses in the room, one was the doctor’s assistant, who turned away while I was being shaved, and the other, who was going to attend to me before and after the procedure, averted her eyes.  

Once inside the operating room, there seemed to be a dozen people prepping the room and me for the procedure. One of the two nurses prepping me said that she was going to clean the groin area and removed all covers. As I mentioned in other stories, I’m a grower not a shower and it was very cold in the OR.   She then wipes the area above the penis, inside the thigh and my testicles touching the thigh. The doctor completed the procedure, he didn’t find any blockage, and I was returned to my room.   The doctor ordered an IV and I had to lay on my back for another two hours.  When the IV was complete, I called the nurses’ station saying that I had to pee. A male nurse came in with a plastic jug and said he would wait outside the room.  He was distracted for a moment and didn’t see my nurse approaching my room.  The nurse gave the a quick knock and entered the room before I could say anything and sees me standing peeing into a jug.  Then I hear the male nurse yell, “Wait”, and my nurse left as fast as she entered.  The plastic jug wasn’t clear so she couldn’t see anything but she knew what I was doing.  She must have apologized a dozen times before I was finally released.  

My son sent me a text saying that since he was late for work and the business was shorthanded, he had to work later. The nurse said that I could wait in the room.  Not wanting to wait I called the neighbor that I gave a ride to, and asked him if he could drive me home.  Tom was there in thirty minutes.  My nurse wheeled me out to Tom’s car with one final apology.  Once inside the car, I told him what happened.  

What happened next took me by complete surprise.  Instead of turning right to the exit, Tom turned left into the parking garage.  He found a parking spot between two large SUV’s and told me to recline my seat.  After complying, Tom unbuckled and unzipped my pants, reached in my shorts and pulled my dick out and proceeded to blow me. Still under the influence of the anesthesia, I wasn’t enjoying the bj, and asked Tom to drive me home, and I promised to make it up to him.  Reading the discharge instructions, I found that I should have refrained from sex for two to five days.  This morning, I took Tom to breakfast and then brought him home to watch some porn, jerk off, and trade blow jobs and prostate massage/