Chapter 33: Using the Bathroom
When I turned on the monitor, Katniss and Nathan should have just arrived home. Nathan's arms were wrapped in plaster from elbow to fingers, but he seemed to be in good spirits. Nathan was sitting on the couch in his clothes, while Katniss was cooking in the kitchen. Perhaps because of Nathan's injury, Katniss was making a light chicken soup, which she often made for me when I was sick. Light, non-irritating to the body, and nutritious.
Nathan sat on the couch watching TV, his hands suspended from his neck with a sling, but he would occasionally glance at Katniss in the kitchen, who was busy. In his eyes, Katniss might be seen as a virtuous wife, making chicken soup for him. When a person is injured and feeling low, receiving help from someone often breaks through their heart, because when a person is injured, their heart is often the most fragile and easily moved.
After a while, Katniss finished making the chicken soup and brought it to the dining table in front of Nathan, one bowl for each.
"Dad, let's eat. You're injured and can't eat anything stimulating, so have some light chicken soup. I'll try to make it more nutritious and help you recover from the illness sooner." Katniss looked at Nathan with tenderness, perhaps unconsciously raising Nathan's importance in her heart. That look represented care and a hint of affection.
Nathan and Katniss sat together, sipping the chicken soup and watching TV. Katniss fed Nathan spoon by spoon, slowly and carefully. Occasionally, when some soup spilled on Nathan's lips, Katniss would gently wipe his mouth with a tissue. Katniss fed him patiently, showing no signs of impatience.
Watching Katniss's careful actions, Nathan stared at her face, which was very close to him, and gradually a look of infatuation appeared in his eyes. Perhaps Katniss also noticed Nathan's gaze, as her ears turned slightly red, but she continued to feed Nathan the soup slowly. Seeing Nathan's infatuated gaze, Katniss couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction in her heart.
As they ate, I noticed Nathan acting a bit strangely, constantly shifting on the couch as if he was restless, looking at Katniss hesitantly. But at that moment, Katniss was focused on feeding Nathan soup and didn't notice Nathan's discomfort.
As time passed, Nathan's unusual movements became more pronounced, and sweat even began to appear on his forehead. Finally sensing Nathan's discomfort, Katniss asked with a hint of anxiety and concern, "What's wrong? Dad, your face looks terrible. Are your hands hurting again?" Upon feeling Nathan's discomfort, Katniss asked with a mix of worry and urgency.
Nathan's face grew increasingly grim, but he couldn't pinpoint where the discomfort was coming from.
"Dad, what's wrong? Please tell me. I'm really worried seeing you like this." Katniss finally sensed that something was wrong with Nathan, stood up, placed the chicken soup on the table, and quickly supported Nathan's shoulder, gently shaking him.
"I need to go to the bathroom." Perhaps unable to hold it any longer, Nathan finally spoke up about his issue to Katniss. Hearing Nathan's words, Katniss suddenly blushed, a hint of panic flashing across her face. Yes, from the moment Nathan got injured in the afternoon until now, he hadn't been to the bathroom. And with his hands injured, he couldn't even undo his pants. But now, with only Katniss and Nathan present, who could help Nathan?
"Come on, Dad, I'll help you to the bathroom." Katniss took a deep breath, her complexion gradually returning to normal. She held Nathan's arm and slowly walked him to the bathroom. At that moment, as I sat in front of the computer, I quickly turned on the real-time monitoring of the bathroom as well.
Assisted by Katniss, Nathan blushed, looking very nervous and embarrassed. The two of them finally made their way into the bathroom, where Katniss guided Nathan to the toilet and slowly lifted the toilet seat. Katniss appeared composed at that moment, but her slightly trembling hands revealed her inner tension.
After lifting the toilet seat, Katniss glanced at Nathan, who quickly lowered his head, unable to meet Katniss's gaze. Katniss took a deep breath, slowly reaching for Nathan's belt. At that moment, Nathan, with more sweat on his face, began to shrink back, trying to avoid Katniss's touch, but unable to move his hands.
Just as Katniss was about to undo Nathan's belt, she noticed his movements. Perhaps finding Nathan's nervousness amusing, she suddenly withdrew her hand, covering her mouth and chuckling, like a blooming lily, so beautiful and radiant. Nathan, taken aback by Katniss's sudden laughter, looked even more embarrassed.
"Dad, look at how nervous you are. You're injured, and if I don't take care of you, who will? Besides, what are you nervous about? I've seen every part of your body." Katniss stopped laughing and said gently to Nathan, but as she uttered the last sentence, she suddenly felt a bit abrupt and ambiguous, her face blushing and embarrassed.
Upon hearing Katniss's words, Nathan forced a somewhat unnatural smile, moving his hips back to their original position, trying to regain a normal stance.
Katniss placed her hand on Nathan's belt, slowly undoing it, and then slowly pulling down his pants. When Katniss's hand reached the edge of Nathan's underwear, she hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, as if steeling herself, and slowly pulled down Nathan's underwear. Nathan's dark penis and thick pubic hair gradually emerged, and as Katniss placed her hand on Nathan's penis, both their bodies trembled slightly. Both of them blushed, and Katniss adjusted Nathan's penis, aiming the tip at the toilet. Perhaps to prevent Nathan from feeling more embarrassed, after completing these actions, Katniss turned her head slightly to the side.
Unable to hold it any longer, Nathan began to urinate. As Katniss held Nathan's penis while he urinated, perhaps due to the contact of Katniss's hand and the smooth flow of urine, Nathan's face showed a sense of relief. Katniss gently held Nathan's penis, perhaps not the first time she had touched it, and after a moment of embarrassment, both Katniss and Nathan calmed down.
As Nathan urinated for a good half minute, it was clear how long he had been holding it in. If it weren't for being unable to hold it any longer, Nathan would never have asked Katniss for help. After Nathan finished urinating, Katniss turned back, gently shook Nathan's penis, flicked off the drops of urine from the tip, and then took out wet wipes from her pocket to gently wipe Nathan's penis and tip, removing any remaining urine stains. Katniss, in the midst of wiping, was so meticulous, like a virtuous wife taking care of her "husband."
Due to Katniss bending over and lowering her body, a deep V-shaped neckline revealed a deep white cleavage, and even her sexy lace bra was clearly visible. Nathan, looking down, was instantly drawn to the exposed chest, gradually losing his nervous and embarrassed expression, and showing desire and infatuation.
Katniss's breasts were off-limits, and except for that one accidental slight touch, Katniss had never let Nathan truly touch them. Even though Nathan had touched and tasted Katniss's lower body, she had never allowed him to get close to her breasts. This showed how much attraction and allure Katniss's untouched breasts held for Nathan. Often, the things one cannot have are the ones they desire the most.
Unbeknownst to Nathan, his penis in Katniss's hand was getting thicker and harder, already erect, as he was captivated by Katniss's snowy breasts. At that moment, Nathan probably didn't even notice the change in his own penis. As Katniss was preparing to finish cleaning Nathan's penis, she slowly realized the abnormality, as the penis in her hand was at least two to three times thicker and longer than before, fully erect and ready for intercourse.
Seeing Nathan's penis suddenly erect in her hand, Katniss looked up in confusion at Nathan, only to find him gazing at her neckline with a dazed expression, not even blinking. When Katniss looked down, she instantly noticed her neckline gaping open, revealing her firm and white breasts and the enticing cleavage to Nathan.
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