I kicked on the soaked sheets, attempting to disentangle
them from my sweaty legs. They had been all tousled,
however I managed to tug my ft free and roll over onto
my facet. I knew that in a really quick time I’d be
shivering so badly that I’d be compelled to tug the
matted sheets again up once more, however for now I used to be simply
too sizzling. Rattling fever!
The gentle flu that had despatched me to mattress early on Friday
night time had, over the weekend, developed right into a raging
fever. Frank had needed to remain dwelling with me, however I
wouldn’t let him miss work. Apart from, it wasn’t like he
may do something. I simply needed to sweat it out.
Actually.
The doorbell rang.
I squinted on the clock radio: simply previous 11 am. Who
may that be? Not Sandra absolutely; I’d had Frank cellphone
her final night time to inform her I used to be sick and cancel our
lunch date. I toyed with the notion of simply laying in
mattress and ignoring the bell – it rang once more – however determined
in opposition to it. It could be vital.
I slid away from bed, wrapped my thick gown round my now
shivering physique and walked slowly in direction of the door. The
stairs gave me some issue – I used to be fairly dizzy –
however I grabbed the handrail and took it one step at a
time. It took some time – the bell rang once more earlier than I
reached the underside – however I ultimately made it. Flushed
and sweating, I opened the door.
It was a nurse, however dressed like no nurse I had ever
seen earlier than. She wore a white nurse’s uniform, however the
skirt was very quick, barely protecting her thighs, and
the neckline plunged right down to the highest of her breasts in
a deep vee. She was extraordinarily enticing – humorous, it
should have been the fever; I didn’t usually consider
different girls as enticing – with thick, crimson hair, a
slender waist and lengthy… lengthy, stocking-clad legs…
I should have been gazing her legs the place they disap-
peared below the skirt – as soon as once more, it should have been
the fever – as a result of she cleared her throat to get my
consideration. If it hadn’t been for the fever, I’m certain
my face would have burned with embarrassment.
She spoke. “Mrs. Blair?”
I nodded, croaking out a “sure.”
“I’m nurse Welles, from Homecare Inc.” She adjusted
her little hat. “I’ve been employed to look in on you.”
That made sense. I assumed that Frank, or probably
Sandra, had determined that I wanted some medical
consideration. Very considerate, actually. “Are available in.”
I took a step again from the door, however stumbled. I used to be
nonetheless relatively dizzy and weak. The nurse rushed ahead
and grabbed my shoulder, steadying me.
“Right here,” she mentioned. “You belong in your again.” She was
proper; a contemporary wave of dizziness washed over me. She
put her hand round my shoulders and helped me again
up the steps. At one level, I stumbled, and she or he
dropped her hand to my rear finish to regular me. She stored
it there for the remainder of the journey, utilizing it to
management my progress. I used to be conscious about it…
Lastly we reached the bed room and she or he steered me into
the mattress. “Now you simply lie there, honey,” she advised me,
pulling off my gown, “and let nurse Welles take care
of you.”
Shivering, I fell again onto the mattress. The nurse
fastened the pillow behind my head after which started
straightening out the tangled sheets at my ft. I
watched for a bit. In my feverish state, her actions
appeared nearly hypnotic. Her lengthy, slender arms transferring
over my physique; the way in which her crimson hair tumbled out from
beneath the white cap bent over… I used to be fairly unable
to take my eyes off her. Ultimately, nonetheless, the
fever took maintain and I started to float away. I used to be so
drained. I feel I fell right into a little bit of a daze.
It was like I used to be dreaming. I felt my nightie – a protracted
tee-shirt, actually – being pulled up till it was
bunched below my chin. Then a voice: “Simply loosen up…
loosen up… depart every thing to nurse Welles… she’ll
handle you…”
I relaxed. Then I felt a pair of soppy arms – *her*
arms – operating alongside the highest of my chest after which
right down to my breasts. My breasts! I needed to take a seat up and
push these arms away – I’d *by no means* been touched there
by one other lady – but it surely felt so good. These arms
slid over my breasts, rubbing… massaging… tweaking
my nipples…
I couldn’t assist however let loose a quiet sigh as these arms
left my breasts and moved slowly throughout my abdomen and
right down to my crotch.
“Simply loosen up…” I felt her finger on the highest of my
pussy, simply touching, teasing me… I moaned and thrust
my hips as much as meet that finger, however each time I did
so, it moved away, not fairly dropping contact, however simply
sufficient so the strain didn’t enhance.
“Please…” Was that my voice begging? I should have
been delirious. However it felt so good. After a couple of mo-
ments, I felt her arms parting my thighs. I helped,
opening my legs and thrusting upwards barely with my
crotch. I used to be rewarded with an additional little bit of strain,
and let loose a moan.
Then I felt one thing cool and wettish, sliding down
between my legs and up in opposition to my rear-end. “Simply
loosen up…” It pushed up in opposition to my anus. I attempted to
clench my ass muscle tissue to cease it from coming into, however
each time I tightened up, the finger left my clit.
Whimpering in frustration, I gave in and let her push
the article into me. Additional and additional… and the
deeper it went, the extra strain was dropped at bear
on my clit.
Why wasn’t I saying one thing? Why was I letting this
stranger invade my privateness like this? However as that
thought drifted by my thoughts, my physique shivered at
the pleasure this particular person was giving me.
I’d by no means had something up there earlier than, so it felt
sort of unusual. Harm a bit, however the emotions of
pleasure brought on by the hand on my crotch greater than
made up for any discomfort. By now I used to be moaning and
whimpering, feeling like I would come any second.
The emotions constructed and constructed till I used to be thrashing
about on the mattress, humping my crotch into her roaming
hand, attempting, needing to…
…Ahhh… I sat up, drenched with sweat, pulling my
soaked hand away from my throbbing crotch.
I’d evidently masturbated myself to orgasm whereas I used to be
sleeping. That fever did unusual issues to me. I kicked
on the soaked sheets, attempting to disentangle them from
my sweaty legs.
They had been all tousled, however I managed to tug my ft
free and roll over onto my facet. I knew that in a really
quick time I’d be shivering so badly that I’d be
compelled to tug the matted sheets again up once more, however for
now I used to be simply too sizzling.
Rattling fever.
The gentle flu that had despatched me to mattress early on Friday
night time had, over the weekend, developed right into a raging
fever. Frank had needed to remain dwelling with me, however I
wouldn’t let him miss work. Apart from, it wasn’t like
he may do something. I simply needed to sweat it out.
Actually.
The doorbell rang…