I bet every boy there remembers having a crush on that cute school nurse. Not that old grouchy one but the one who filled in when she was off. I remember those days too. I was such a flirt when it came to those boys. They would come see me for phony headaches and with fake coughs. I found that a flash of tits was the perfect medicine for these naughty young ones. There was one I that especially liked. He was a big boy, much more mature than the rest. During a rough game of kickball he took a boot to the nuts and arrived sobbing in my office. I had him lie down on the bed while I got an icepack. He was so embarrassed when I asked him to drop his pants for me to check him. OMG, this young boy was packing the meat. I touched it gently and examined it for internal bleeding. He got very quiet as I stroked it. Suddenly, it sprang to life. His poor purple cock was 9 inches long. I gasped out loud. I still had my hand around it and it just seemed natural to take it into my mouth. I told him I needed to make sure his blood flow was ok. I’ll never forget the way he pumped that boy cock into my mouth or the sweet load of spermy soup that he squirted. I can still taste the sweetness of youth. He was feeling much better after that. After that day we seemed to have more ball mishaps than ever before but none were better than my very first.