After I decided to get married, doing research and staying in graduate school were not so attractive, so I took a job teaching Mathematics at a local college.
The students were in a mix of academic and vocational courses, and their abilities ranged widely. One class I taught was Arithmetic for Nurses; the students were doing nursing training at a local hospital and came to school two days a week. My wife was about six months pregnant so I wasn't getting much sex at home, so I must confess that the young nurses were a source of some fantasy.
One girl in the class was Alice a splendid redhead, about 20 years old. She claimed to find the work difficult, and came to my desk after many sessions to ask questions. She always seemed to lean close, and whisper in my ear while I tried to avoid staring at her lovely breasts. Before she left she would always thank me, and often touch my hand or arm before she went to her next class. Just innocent gestures, I told myself, while hoping it was more!
Then one weekend I skidded my bicycle and somehow cut my thigh open when I fell onto a fence post. In hospital I was told I needed stitches, and that my pubic area had to be shaved. They gave me an injection and I was feeling groggy so it seemed like a dream when Alice walked in the room holding a bowl, towel, and razor.
"Fancy seeing you here," she said, "but we'll take good care of you." With that she pulled up my robe, started inspecting my penis and then took a pair of clippers to my pubic hair. The drug must have been keeping me sedated, because although I enjoyed her touch fortunately I didn't get erect.
Alice leant over me and her breasts were close to my face as she started spreading shaving cream over my upper thighs and on the stubble where she'd clipped. She kept moving my limp penis from side to side as she used the razor. I don't remember much more; the operation was completed and in a day I went home to recover.
About ten days later I went back to have the stitches removed, and to my delight it was Alice who came to do that. She told me to lie on the bed and removed my pants and shorts. It stung as she cut the stitches and pulled each one out. To my alarm I felt a stirring in my penis as each stinging pulse shot up my leg.
Alice now took cream and started rubbing it into the scar. Her hands started wandering a bit higher and she giggled a little as my penis started to lift.