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                                          An Emergency Room Expose'
                       There I sat in the ER waiting room while my pal Don had the
                  doctors sew up his torn hand.  He went to retrieve a basketball
                   that had bounced too high and hopped the school yard fence one
                  evening in mid summer.  When Don scooted up the fence to leap it
                and reclaim the ball, he slipped, gashing the palm of his left hand
                  deeply.  We rushed him to the nearest hospital ER.  And I waited
                  with him when the other guys headed home.  I never expected the
                   night to end with so much excitement and fulfillment.  Here's
                                          how it happened.
                        While I sat in the waiting room I could see into the staff
                 lounge area, through a partially opened door, but clearly.  One by
                 one the nurses took breaks in the room, grabbing a cup of coffee,
                 a bag of chips, or a coke, which they sat there in a lounge chair
                 and enjoyed.  Not too interesting. Until a very sexy young nurse,
                  in a very short white uniform, wearing the usual hospital white
                 stockings and shoes just plopped into the chair, looking frazzled,
                 tense, and unhappy.  She had no idea that she was being watched or
                     of what a show she would  give me, unknowingly.  It was as
                 though she thought she was in her own room at home...in privacy. 
                 And it also seems now that she knew a better way to reduce tension
                  than drinking caffeine or eating sugar or salt!  First she just
                 closed her eyes, leaned way back in the bulk old chair, spread her
                legs wide, sort of bracing her heels against the tile floor to hold
                      herself into the chair, and seemed to start a purposeful
                       meditation.  That was interesting all by itself.  As I
                  watched her troubled expression melted away and her lips became
                    pouty, moving as though she were whispering something to an
                  invisible companion just in front of her.  The she began to lick
                 her lips sexily once in a while.  And I noted that she was moving
                 her hips seductively in the seat, pumping her legs and ass in the
                                 chair...at an increasing tempo.  
                       As she moved, she slid her ass forward in the chair, which
                   hiked up her white uniform skirt, revealing that she wasn't in
                 pantyhose.  Better than that!  She had one stockings and garters,
                which I would soon learn were connected to a sexy lacy garter belt,
                covered by sexier bikini sheer white panties.  And better still, in
                   a few minutes she hiked up her skirt, pulled down the panties,
                     removing them over her shoes and tossing them into a handy
                 wastebasket as though they were valueless.  (I'll tell you, I sure
                  wanted them and would have treasured them as much today as that
                 evening when I was only 17!)  When she made that quick movement I
                only caught a glimpse of her perfect, white thighs  above the white
                 stockings, but I did see some dark pubic hair...all too briefly. 
                But I sure got a boner quickly then and had to shift in my chair in
                         the waiting room.  I never expected her next move!
                      She kept up her rocking, pumping motion in the chair a while;
                 and then she put her hand under her skirt, obviously reaching for
                    her pussy, oblivious that anyone could be watching her.  She
                  fondled her crotch a little while...and then her pumping motion
                 grew faster and more vehement. I had to fight the urge to move my
                  hips in rhythm with hers.  I could tell soon that she was finger
                 her cunt, and it nearly made me cum!  But she did more than that,
                    she pulled her fingers up out of her juicy twat and  sucked
                 each one like they were honey covered.  My boner nearly burst out
                  of my pants!  Next she put them back under her uniform skit and
                really began frigging either her cunthole or her clit...as her legs
                 spread wider and wider...until I could look up t he skirt and see
                  her fingers disappearing into her pussy.  I was nearly fainting
                 with desire and delight.  She pulled her fingers out again, sucked
                 and licked them clean while I stared right at her open cunt, with
                  those beautiful white legs spread away to frame my view.  As far
                 away as I was, I could still tell that there was moisture and that
                   her cunt was very juicy.  When she put her hand back down, she
                   touched only the top of her pussy, so I concluded that she was
                  massaging her clit.  And I must have been right, because in less
                 than a minute, she seemed to pass out in the chair, falling limply
                 back into it, smoothing her skirt back down (Of course this ended
                 my view of her cunt, but I had just cum in my shorts and couldn't
                  take anymore stimulation anyway!) and mellowing out to enjoy the
                                  last few minutes of her break.  
                          I sort of straightened up in my chair so that I wouldn't
                  end up with a big wet stain at my fly, but I kept my eyes on the
                  nurse, still reclining in the big, bulky, old chair in the staff
                   lounge.  Suddenly, she jumped up, probably afraid that she had
                  dozed off for longer than she was allowed.  I took in again how
                 beautiful she was in that short white uniform, that only she and I
                  knew covered her bare bottom, a garter belt and those sexy white
                nurse's hose, but no panties.  And as though she knew for the first
                  time that she was watched, she looked my way.  She wasn't really
                  startled.  She did seem to deliberately assess me as though she
                   wondered how long I had been looking into the little rest area
                  during her break or how long I had sat there admiring her legs. 
                  Her curious look, the perplexed expression on her face, made me
                   smile.  And when I smiled, she did too...seemingly at ease.  I
                  figured that would be the last I ever saw of her.  But this sexy
                     little nurse had another surprise or two in store for me.
                      She walked out of the break room and headed straight through
                 the door toward me.  She had straightened her uniform too and had
                the crisp look of a professional young nurse...right out of nursing
                school.  But she looked like a picture book nurse...a model used on
                  a magazine!  She was a knockout! And she strode right up to me,
                  stuck out her hand and said,  "Hello, I'm Janet.  You've had the
                 chance to watch me, I think; and I deserve a treat in return!  You
                did watch what I was doing in the past ten minutes, didn't you, you
                 naughty boy?"  I swallowed hard, blushed, but didn't let go of her
                  hand, which felt so warm and lovely.  "Yes, I did; I'm sorry.  I
                  just couldn't look away!"  I hung my head, not meaning a word of
                 it, but somewhat embarrassed that  she had caught me.  I felt that
                  I had betrayed her somehow.  She squeezed my hand and responded,
                "It's really all right.  (She paused, stared into my face, sized me
                 up from sneakers to rumpled hair, dirty jeans, and sweaty t-shirt,
                still holding my hand firmly.)  I just want something in return for
                 the great show that you witnessed.  I might have done better if I
                   knew you were watching, but I had a wonderful time myself.  I
                 needed to relax and distract myself.  We just had a man die in the
                  ER that we couldn't save.  I usually cry and get very tense when
                   that happens, so I release the pain and tension...the way you
                  watched me.   (She paused again.)  Sometimes it works and I feel
                  relieve.  This time, it didn't quite make it.  I need some more
                attention, much more attention and TLC when I get off this shift in
                 two hours.  (Pause again.)  Do you know how to give a woman TLC?"
                     I barely got the drift of what she was after, when she dropped
                 my hand, looked disappointed, and started to walk away...slowly. 
                 I spoke up loudly then and quickly, "Yes.  I know what to do for a
                  lady.  I can give you tender, loving, care (I was showing off my
                  knowledge of the TLC abbreviation.).  I'd love to relax you when
                you leave work.  Just tell me where to meet you."  She said, "Right
                here!  (She paused again)  At 10 PM!" "I'll run home and shower and
                  be back to get you then," I started to say when she cut me off. 
                 "Oh, no, don't shower," she cut in.  "I want you just as you are,
                dirty hands from ball-playing, and all.  I'll clean you up when I'm
                  ready...and you'll get to bathe me too."  She took my hand again
                  and seemed to wait for me to say something more.  That's when I
                 realized what a dope I had been; I hadn't yet told Janet my name! 
                 "I'm HAL."  She released my hand, smiled, and walked smartly back
                  into the ER...as  my dick began to rise to another solid hardon!
                       In about ten more minutes, DON came back out, looking beat
                 from the treatment he endured while they stitched up his hand.  I
                 said, "Come on, Don; I'll walk you home.  We'll call it a night!" 
                 (Some friend I was, lying like that!  I just wanted to get him out
                    of the way.)  In a half hour I was back in the waiting room,
                 feeling self-conscious in my dirty, athletic clothes; but I wasn't
                   going to do anything other than what JANET told me to.  If she
                  wanted a sweaty boyfriend, I was her man.  If she wanted me to 
                   bathe her, I was her man.  In fact, if she had asked me to go
                   through the wastebasket with my teeth into which she threw her
                  bikini panties to get them out again, I would have been her man
                 too!  I laughed at myself, thinking those thoughts; but my hardon
                kept coming back every few minutes with similar delicious thoughts. 
                  So I picked up a couple of dull magazines and read until I dozed
                 off for what seemed a few minutes.  When I awoke, a gentle hand on
                 my shoulder was rocking me a wake.  I woke with a big smile...for
                  JANET, who was smiling back at me...the way a steady girlfriend
                admires her hero when he walks off the basketball court after a big
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  She put her arm around my waist too, like a regular
                 girlfriend; and began steering me toward the employee entrance to
                leave the hospital.  Before I could ask where she lived, s he said,
                  "We can walk to my apartment.  And we're lucky tonight, both my
                roommates are just starting shift now!  We won't be disturbed until
                  morning...if you can stay over.  (She paused again and I decided
                      stay silent, hoping she might think I was a little more
                 sophisticated and mature.  But JANET surprised me by continuing:) 
                  I'm going to fuck your ass off tonight.  You'll be lucky to last
                until morning."  She laughed and added, "You may go running home to
                 your mother before I finish with you!"  And she laughed again, but
                 held my hand warmly...and felt friendly, just right, as though we
                had been friends for years, even though she seemed to be about five
                 years older than me.  About a block later, she put her head on my
                  shoulder, then turned to blow gently into my ear and whisper, "I
                need you badly, darling.  I really need you,HAL."  And then we were
                   climbing the steps to a third floor apartment in a neat, clean
                    building; and my heart was racing, but not from the stairs!
                      Once we were inside, she turned and french kissed me long and
                 hard, her tongue searching my entire mouth.  I was glad that I had
                 at least rinsed it out with a coke during my wait.  What a kisser
                she was, grinding her hips against mine with passion as we kissed. 
                    I loved the scent of her hair, the feel of her uniform, the
                 firmness of her youthful woman's body, the taste of her mouth, the
                  surging passion I sensed from her.  And then I remember that she
                 didn't have on panties.  "Oh my god!" popped out  of my mouth with
                  that thought, against my will.  JANET laughed again, thinking, I
                  guess, that her lust had scared the remark out of me.  I laughed
                too, and squeezed her to me for another long kiss, but now my hands
                reached for her fine ass, which I took  in both hands as I held her
                grinding hips against mine.  She had to have felt my cock, swollen,
                  and longing to escape from my pants...and into her pussy.  "Sit
                    down in this chair, HAL." she said.  I'm going to strip for
                  you...at least down to my hose and ...?  Then you'll strip naked
                for me...slowly...letting me look at YOU from every angle.  You owe
                  me a good show...and I want to see what you can do with that big
                cock of yours before you slip it into me!  (The very thought of all
                that nearly made me cum again, but I certainly didn't want to waste
                 one more ejaculation in my pants when I had a woman like JANET at
                                               hand!)
                       And that's when her show began.  She removed her nurses cap
                  and unpinned her beautiful, brown, long hair which fell over her
                  shoulders and halfway down her back, thick and lustrous...making
                 her look absolutely glamorous...like women in hair product  ads in
                women's magazines.  Slowly she unbuttoned her uniform...very slowly
                 to tease me...letting me catch glimpses of a white bra as the top
                opened.   When she had it completely unbuttoned, she spread it wide
                    open, the way we joke about men exposing themselves in their
                  raincoats; but I got the greatest view of the most perfect body
                 anyone ever got.  She was gorgeous.  Her tits looked like perfect
                 36Cs in cups of pure white satin, just about contained, but ready
                for release from the bra.  Her belly was flat, firm, and athletic. 
                 Her legs were sensational in the garter belt and white stockings. 
                  Her feet were petite.  Her muff looked...?...?...perfect is the
                   only word to use!  Jet black pubic hair in the smallest little
                triangle just covered the pussy's  nest.   Her thighs were a smooth
                highway driving right up to it.  And then she slowly turned to show
                 me her back and equally perfect buns!  I wanted her more than any
                 other woman I've ever known in my whole life!   I still do! While
                  her back was to me she unsnapped the bra...turning slowly around
                  again and slower still lowering it from her breasts...to reveal
                 erect nipples of the most perfect tan and texture...that the first
                               drops of precum oozed from my cock.  
                     There we stood in the living room of JANET's little apartment,
                 feeling as sexy as two people can feel, a whole night ahead of us,
                  hot for one another.  I couldn't imagine anyone wanting someone
                  more than I wanted JANET, however.  She was in only her  garter
                belt and white nurse's stockings, her beautiful little ass revealed
                for all the world to see, her pert 36C breasts available to delight
                my hands, fingers, lips, and tongue!  What more could a 17-year-old
                    boy want?  I was ready for paradise!  And JANET was about to
                 deliver it to me...with a perfect woman's body.  I took her in my
                 arms for another passionate, deep kiss, which she seemed to return
                 with all her heart.  She pressed her body against me with absolute
                  passion, rubbing her hips harder against me than she had rubbed
                 them against the chair in the ER when she was warming up for this
                opportunity and then she stopped it all...almost cold!   She sat on
                the couch and said, "Now you need to strip naked for ME!  I want to
                  watch you take your clothes off and show me your dick, your ass,
                 and your whole body.  I want to watch you massage your magic wand
                  and let me see those balls hanging down!  Act dirty for me!  I'm
                  going to be your slut tonight; and I want you to become my male
                  whore.  So strip, you sexy whore!  Show JANET what you have for
                                  her!  S-l-o-w-l-y, HAL, slowly!
                        And I did.  I don't know where my savvy came from, but I
                 played it cool, following her suggestion.  I sat down in a dining
                 room chair and casually removed one shoe then the other...then my
                  sweat socks...then very slowly pulled my tee shirt over my head,
                making my muscles look their best.  That's when I decided to stroll
                  around the apartment in my jeans, slowly, letting JANET enjoy my
                  shoulders, arms, and back.  She took me in like a cat watching a
                 fish in a bowl!  She was hot and her nipples told me so.  I could
                  tell that she also wanted to touch her pussy again as she had in
                  the ER; but she held back.  So I undid my belt and let my jeans
                  drop to the floor.  I stood there in my jockey shorts, turned to
                 show her my firm buns; and walked over to stand right in front of
                 her on the couch.  I pulled the jockey briefs down right in front
                   of her, let my boner pop right out, just about a foot from her
                   face.  She licked her lips as it did and swallowed hard...with
                  lust.  I wrapped my hand around my dick a nd began to stroke it
                 very slowly...teasing her...and quickly bringing a drop of precum
                 to its head.  She kept licking her lips and unconsciously began to
                finger her pubic hair...and then her clit, spreading her legs wider
                   and wider on the couch.  She wa s slipping down  into the same
                   posture I had seen her take in the break room at the ER, hours
                  earlier.  She seemed hypnotized by my cock and the rhythm of my
                  stroking.  So I stopped.  I slowly turned around to show her my
                 firm ass; then I began to stroke my wiener again, pumping my hips
                so she'd know that I was still jerking off.  She was up and off the
                  couch in less than a second.  She glued herself to my back, her
                 arms around my chest, kissing my neck, blowing in my ears, saying,
                   "Take me, HAL.  FUCK  ME!   PLEASE FUCK ME!   I need you so. 
                Please, fuck me NOW!  NOW!  NOW!"  But I wanted to taste her first. 
                 I picked her up in my arms, carried her to a bed, and she directed
                 me to her own in the second bedroom.  I laid her out spread eagle
                on the bed and knelt beside her wide-spread thighs to begin kissing
                    her pubes, her thighs, he outer cuntlips, then her clit, and
                   finally deep inside her pussy.  I loved the taste of her musky
                  cunt, probably muskier than usual because she had finger-fucked
                    herself in the ER break room.  I couldn't get enough of her
                 cunt...and my cock kept insisting to my brain, "Fuck her now!  Put
                  me in her cunt! "  SO I STOPPED AND FUCKED HER PUSSY WITH ALL MY
                STRENGTH, thinking that I'd cum in seconds.  Instead JANET clutched
                   my dick with such power in her cunt, that juicy as she was, I
                  couldn't shoot.  She urged me to pump in and out faster with the
                  motions of her legs.  I wanted to explode.  I couldn't.  She had
                some magic control of my penis.  BUT I LOVED IT.  Then JANET rolled
                 us over on the bed and began fucking me.  Then she raised herself
                 to a sitting position on my cock and really took control, raising
                and lowering herself at just the speed to please her pussy.  To add
                to that, she began to finger her clit and moan, to lick her cum off
                 her fingers and to do it again, as I had watched her do it at the
                ER.  Only this time, my wand was inside her hot cunt...and it began 
                  to shoot.  I felt like a fucking firehose!  I started to squirt
                jism and just couldn't stop.  I quivered and felt it shoot. I shook
                    against my will and shot some more fluid from my balls.  She
                  squeezed me inside her cunt, and I shot even more. She pumped up
                  and down and worked even more cum out of me into her pussy.  She
                 was going to drain me...even as she was cumming from playing with
                    her clit and feeling my jets of semen in her vagina.  It was
                 paradise, but more wonders followed that too.  I'll tell you about
                       them in the next episode: JANET TAKES HAL TO HEAVEN. 
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