Paging Dr. Puff

I visited Anastasia this weekend.
She missed work during the latter half of the previous week because of a flu, so I figured she could do with some looking after.

I arrived at her place bearing a treat. It's cliche as all hell, but I brought along my special chicken soup in a flask, which does wonders for me when I'm ill so figured it'll help for her too.

She looked very tired, maybe more so because she didn't have her usual black eye-makeup on or any make up for that matter, yet she was still able to look adorable regardless O_O

In fact, that was the first time I've ever seen her without any makeup on, so that was quite a momentous occasion for me lol

She was wearing her skull-and-crossbones decorated pyjamas and a big fluffy pink woolly dressing gown.
She raised a smile upon seeing me, but didn't greet me with a hug like she usually does...

Instead, she just said hi in a weary voice, and invited me in.

"Sorry I'm not going to be much fun :("
She pouted as she rested on her couch.

"That's OK, I just wanted to check on you. I brought you soup!"
I declared, showing her the flask.

"What are you, a granny?"
She teased, managing a chuckle.

"It's freshly homemade."
I shook the flask from side to side in front of her face, ignoring her teasing remark lol

"...What kind of soup?"
She asked, obviously interested.

"Chicken. ...With sweet cherry-tomatoes, onions, chopped leeks, carrots, mushrooms, parsley, made from a tasty chicken broth with a pinch of salt and pepper..."
I sold it to her in my best Masterchef voice-over posh impression lol

"That... That sounds real yummy... Yes please."
She licked her lips and grabbed at the flask with her hand lol

"I'll go fix you up a bowl of it."
I smiled at her, pulling the flask out of her grasp.


I sat down next to her after serving her a bowl of the soup. I put my arm around her and stroked her hair, which was messy and untamed. She had a fever, and having been a few hours since her last dose, I got her some more paracetamols to take with a drink.

"Blegh, my hair's a mess..."
She moaned as I continued to stroke her hair.

"I can fix it for you."
I offered.

"It'll just get messy again... :("
She pouted lol

"Shush, just enjoy your soup. I'm fixing it for you."
I grabbed a brush from my bag and tamed her messy hair for her.


"That was delicious, thank you."
She thanked me having gulped down the last spoonful of soup.

"Glad you liked it."
I smiled as I took her bowl and put it down on the side for her.

"Sorry I'm not good company right now. I'll understand if you want to leave..."
She pouted.

"Please, I haven't got anything better to do today. I may as well play nurse for you"
I teased her lol

"I don't want to burden you :("
She looked so utterly adorable pulling her sad pouty face.

"Oh don't be silly! It's my pleasure to look after you. Unless you actually want me to leave."
I hugged her.

"I don't want you to go. I don't want you to get sick either, is all."
She explained as she rested her head onto me.

"Bah! After those 3 different colds in a row I went through last Winter, my immunity is now impervious to viruses for the next 2 years!"
I boasted lol
"So yeah, let's just cuddle until you want me to go..."

"OK, but if you get sick you only have yourself to blame..."
She sighed, making me giggle as she sank deeper into my arms.


We cuddled on the couch for a long while, watching TV together. She kept resting her heavy eyes a lot, although I think the soup helped her to feel energised enough to chat with me.

"Is it just me, but do you still get horny when ill?"
She randomly asked me lol

"Oh, I swear I get even hornier when I'm ill!"
I confessed with a playful laugh.

"Right?"
She giggled.

"...Why? Are you...?"
I looked down at her in my arms with a playful smile.

She looked back up at me, and then bit her lip and chuckled before turning her tired eyes back onto the TV screen.

"I'll take that as a yes."
I chuckled.

"Y'know... They say sexual pleasure does help cure illnesses a lot quicker..."
I sighed.

"Who says that?"
She puzzled.

"..Well, OK, I say that!"
I laughed,
"But it does help! Honestly..."

She turned her head and her eyes back up to mine.

"Blegh, as if you'd even want me in this mess. I must look like a right gross sorry state to you."
She pouted.

She actually didn't though. Like, yeah, she was obviously unwell, but she still looked so utterly adorable and cute... And really sexy too in that cute bed-head kind of way O_O

"All I'm saying is that I came here to take good care of you... And there's lots of ways that I can take real good care of someone I care about..."
I coyly flirted with her.

"Mmmm yeah?"
She rolled over so she was laying on her side on my lap, facing me, with her poorly head looking up at me.

"Yeah..."
I sighed as I looked into her gorgeous eyes, stroking her hair for her.

"...I could really do with being taken care of right now..."
She bit her lip. I noticed one of her hands had slipped down inside the crotch of her pyjama bottoms.

If I wasn't turned on already - hell, I'm always turned on lol - the glimpse of her hand venturing into her pants like that was more than enough to get me going :P

I leaned down to kiss her forehead, but of course the way I was sitting with her laying on my lap, just meant that my boobs awkwardly smothered her face -_- lol

Not that she seemed to mind at all :P


It sounds awkward, but it was actually really quite sweet, that we just stayed on the sofa in that position, neither of us saying anything to the other, as she played with herself while I slipped a hand up underneath her pyjama t-shirt to affectionately play with her boobs for her.

Although after a little while of that, when she was obviously experiencing more intense pleasure from her fingertips, I decided to change things up a little.

I lifted her head up off my lap, and moved off the sofa, helping her to lay back down on the sofa in a more comfortable and natural position. I then got back onto the sofa, and hovered myself over her as I moved down until I was kneeling between her legs.

I just smiled up at her as I lifted her t-shirt up and started kissing her stomach. Ever so slowly, inching my lips a little closer down to the waistband of her PJ bottoms.

"Mmmm what are you doing?"
She giggled coyly as she watched me closely.

"I'm taking good care of you."
I winked at her with a cheeky smile, before planting another kiss underneath her cute pierced bellybutton.

"I don't think they offer this treatment on the NHS."
She softly chuckled.

"This is special private care."
I chuckled in reply, and kissed the area of soft supple skin right above from the cotton fabric of the elastic waistband.

I pulled her pyjama bottoms down to the middle of her thighs while offering her tummy some more kisses.

She was playing with her boobs underneath her shirt. She took her eyes off me, closing them as she rested her heavy head against the armrest of the sofa, just letting me get to work on her.

Her gorgeous thighs were radiating such heat off of them O_O
It was like holding my face to an open flame, almost, as I leaned down to approach her Y from the south.

Yet her sweet little pussy was only mildly warm in comparison as I got myself real close to it.
It was clearly a little moist too...

Her groin was more moist, but I suspect that was more from sweat rather than horn-juice lol

Regardless of being ill though, her pussy still had the most gorgeous heavenly of scents to it O_O
I swear that girl's beautiful pussy just always smells like the most sexiest and appealing of naughty little perfumed flowers...


What followed next was one of the most affectionate pussy-licking experiences I've ever given O_O
I was just being so loving and affectionate with my tongue. It wasn't aggressive pussy-eating, nor was it down in animalistic or "hungry" kind of way.

It was just pure, sweet, slow, deliberate movements with my eager-to-please tongue on her. Her little cute clit soon swelled so stiffly, and her pussy became increasingly more wet with every stroke and flick of my soft warm tongue. She kept sighing a ton, and softly moaning a bunch. Although, admittedly, her moans were understandably quite weary, lacking much strength behind them what with the flu having taken it's toll on her energy levels.

She just needed the pleasure and sweet relief of a nice soft pussy-licking, and I was more than happy to give her just what she needed most ;)

In between rolling my tongue around on/inside her, I'd offer her cute clit lots of long and slow yet real nice and firm kisses, as well as a gentle prolonged suck or two.


It's hard to say just how long I spent down there taking good care of her pretty pussy, as I just lost myself entirely in the experience - as did she. Time just flew by so quick in a dreamy pussy-flavoured breeze, that it was only when my tongue started to ache a little did I consider stopping lol

I mean, she came a few times, but every orgasm was just a few long moments of real intense pleasure for her, followed by a real gentle yet very pleasurable come-down and continuation of the pussy-licking that I was doing just before the orgasm. She never once requested a break or any time to get over her orgasm, they just flowed together like the tide of the sea.


Anyway, all good things must come to end eventually, so when my tongue really started to feel weak from so much licking, I decided to bring her to one more orgasm, and then eased up on her after she came.

With lots of loving, affectionate kisses placed upon her intimate flower, I gave the silky-soft moist petals of her pussy one last long loving lick, and pulled my face away from her.

"Mmmmm that feel all better?"
I asked her with a soft slutty moan, and licked her delicious juice off my lips.

"Mmm-hmmmm..."
She sighed her moan, nodding her head, keeping her eyes closed.

"Good."
I smiled and pulled her pyjama bottoms back up over her thighs and crotch so that she was wearing them properly again.

"Thank you for that..."
She sighed, barely able to keep one eye open to look at me.

"You're more than welcome, sweet-cheeks."
I continued to smile, feeling really happy with myself for taking care of her needs like that.

I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, and then gently slid off of the sofa, and sidled up to her head.

She continued to thank me in her appreciative yet weary way.

"Thank you for letting me take care of you."
I returned, kissing her forehead and stroking her cheek with the back of my fingernails.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sleepy now..."
She sighed with that cute little pout of hers.

"Aww that's OK. You rest those pretty eyes of yours and sleep. You'll feel better for it."
I cooed as I just stayed kneeling beside her, stroking her cheeks and offering the occasional kiss on her forehead. It didn't take long at all until she was quietly snoring lol

I stood up, took that bowl that had the soup in it and washed it up in the kitchen for her. I then checked on her again, she was still fast asleep. So I just turned the telly off, and left a text on her phone for her to call me if she needs anything when she wakes up, and I left her to her slumber in her apartment. I left the remaining chicken-soup in the flask for her, for if she wants some more.


Needless to say, as soon as I got back to my place, the first thing I did was have myself a lovely much-needed fingering :P lol
Although I did keep checking my phone after every orgasm just to make sure she didn't text me during my pleasure lol

In fact, it wasn't until a few hours later when she text me to apologise for falling asleep on me like that lol and also, well in her own words; "Sorry I didn't get to return the favour" lol

Of course I told her she had nothing to be sorry for, that I was just real happy to help her feel better. She still insisted though that she's going to pay me back for it soon in someway when she's all better, which just has my mind buzzing with possibilities :P lol



Anyway, that's the fun I had this weekend :P
Thanks for reading!

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