THE FOLLOWING IS A FICTIONAL STORY. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PRSONS IS STRICTLY COINCIDENTAL. IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY STORIES OF SEXUAL CONTEXT DO NOT READ.
It was at the beginning of my shift, working 7pm to 7am, when I checked the list of employees that would be working with me the entire night. The census was low so I new we would be short staffed. Just as I was sitting at the nursing station computer a voice broke my train of thought.
"Hey, I didn't know you were on tonight?" Said Jennifer, a 24 year old nurse aid who I have a pretty fun relationship with at work. She is a stunning example of the type of girl who works hard, plays hard and always seems to have a mischievous smile on her face.
"Yea, I had no idea that we were so short on patients tonight. It looks to me like it's all up to us to handle this floor."
"Please you and I could handle this place with out hands your hand tied behind your back."
The image of her tied up popped into my head. I could see her lying flat with her supple c-cup breast falling to the sides. Her 5'-9" frame curved with each movement her thin white nursing scrubs.
"What are you thinking about their pal?"
I snapped back to reality and looked up at her brunette hair tied behind her perfect face. Her ears were so cute and she had a nice soft complexion
"Sorry, trailed off for a second. Are you going to be ok with taking care of the initial night while I get us caught up on paperwork?"
"Do I ever disappoint?"
"Never have, never will."
Jen bounced off to the supply room to get started while I ran through a huge pile of paperwork. I only had so much time before I had to pass out medication, so I needed to move quickly. Every now and then Jen would pop by the desk and make jokes. I would laugh and then we continue our night. I started to pass my medications when Jen asked me for some help with a patient. I went into the room and she was bent over the bedrail attempting to get a call button cord plugged in to the wall. I could see she was having trouble, so I leaned over her back and helped her get to the hole where the cable needed inserted. She arched her back slightly. The smell of her hair was glorious, and the feeling of her warm soft body against mine made my scrubs grow tight.
"Thanks Hun..." She said with a wink in her eye. We then separated to the opposite sides of the bed to pull the patient up. She was leaning over the side across from me when I caught a glimpse inside her loose purple scrub top. Her mounds were encased by a lacy purple bra, which hung just over the outside edge of her chest.
"Tom, Tom...Lost you again soldier! Where do you keep trailing off too?"
"Nowhere, are you ok here?" I asked.
"I'm fine, thanks muscles."