The Angry Nurse

The Angry Nurse
I work in a small country hospital as a chef or I guess a cook as is all I am required to be to fill this position. I used to work in the city and did the restaurant circuit for a few years and had a great time. Met some awesome people, made some awesome cash and yes had some awesome sex. I even rubbed shoulders with some celebrities on the odd occasion, well to tell the absolute truth I cooked for them is all. Despite all the fringe benefits I started to get restless in my work. I could cook the current menu with my eyes shut and I hadn’t met any interesting people for a few months. The waitresses were all either to old, to crazy or to used if you catch my drift. I knew I needed a fresh start so I made up my mind to do something about it. I gave notice, bought myself a bike, a big old cruiser, paid up my rent and hit the road. I tried out at a few pubs and roadhouses, stuck at some a little longer than others but didn’t find what I was looking for. Hell I didn’t know what I was looking for. So I planned to just keep moving on until something clicked and just hoped like mad that something would indeed click. Anyway that’s how I come to be in the job I am in.
I worked in the town, and I use the word town loosely, in the roadhouse for just over a month when one of the nurses (and not a bad sort) told me about a job in the hospital coming up as their regular cook had gotten knocked up and would soon be going on maternity leave. At first I laughed off the idea. Me working in a hospital, not that I knew much about hospitals but I did know they weren’t exactly my scene. On thinking about it though I was a little tired of moving on and I had made a bunch of friends here which had not happened anywhere else, and if the nurses at the hospital were all like this chick then wow, what a fringe benefit. The idea started to grow on me. Working Monday to Friday, weekends off, hell ye I was going to try it on for a while and see if it fit.
After working pubs and hotels the menu didn’t exactly stimulate me creatively so I looked for other reasons to enjoy my work. To my delight a lot of the nurses were in fact as hot as the chick that got me the job. And I guess that is where this story takes off…………
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Half way through the first week I got a call in the kitchen to rush some sweetened orange juice to one of the rooms as there was a diabetic there having a turn. I was a bit confused because even though this was a country hospital surely they had insulin or whatever other meds and equipment they needed. I didn’t waste time though; I grabbed a fresh bottle from the cool room and a clean glass and raced down the hall. When I got there the door was shut, weird! I was sure I had the right room so I tapped gently on the door.
“Quickly, in here” a muffled voice came out “and close the door behind you”
What the? Oh well I did as I was told and when I entered I ducked sheepishly around the privacy curtain that surrounded the bed. My mouth dropped open as on the bed laid Kate, the nurse that got me the job there totally naked but for some rubber gloves and her cute little nurses hat.
“Bring me some sugar?” she said with a wink.”
“You fucking bet I did” slipped out without too much thought put into it. Not as charming as I had wanted to be but I was caught completely by surprise.
“Well give it to me!”
OH SHIT! I had no intention of doing anything other than giving it to her. I placed the juice and the glass shakily on the table, still acting like a nervous schoolboy. I was usually so much more in control but the situation was usually planned by me! I leant over the bed and placed a kiss firmly on her lips. She closed her eyes as I had hoped she would, as this would give me more time to calm my nerves and get my act together. I started to work my way down her neck and detoured around one and then the other succulent breast savouring the sweet flavour combination of rose (the perfume she was wearing) and her luscious skin not moving on until each delicious nipple was rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. My trail continued down her scrumptious flat stomach circling her navel before gently slipping in causing a gasp of delight from my co-worker. I stopped briefly as I moved around the bed positioning myself between her smooth athletic legs whilst slipping my shirt off over my head and kicking my boots off under the bed.