The crimson-haired nurse, her fiery locks a stark contrast against her pristine whites, can't resist the temptation. She sneaks into the supply closet, pulling out a pair of latex gloves with a wicked grin. Her gloved hand wraps around the rigid shaft, her thumb expertly rubbing the sensitive spot. As the man moans, she leans in, her tongue flicking out to catch the first salty drop. With a mischievous glint, she brings the glass to her lips, swallowing every last bit of his essence.