Molly Curtis was 5ft 6 with shoulder length blond hair and was a popular nurse at the Winston Churchill Hospital in Abbottsford and the general consensus among doctors and nurses alike was that she had a nice arse, great legs and very decent tits.
Also on the staff at the Churchill was another blond nurse, more timid
and less popular, who was her on/off girlfriend Samantha Elliott, who was a
slightly plumper version of her lover.
When they first met, Sam thought she had found the one, and fell
instantly in love, but for Molly it was different, she didn’t fall in love, she
never had, for Molly it was all about the sex.
The other difference between them was that Sam was a lesbian, a woman
only lesbian, she only went that way, she had never had a man, she had never
been interested in a man, whereas Molly was cut from very different cloth and
swung both ways and as often as possible, she loved cock and cunny in equal
measure.
But even with Molly’s wandering eye they always seemed to end up back
together, Samantha for the love and Molly for the lust.
One of her regular lapses to the other side was with her rich cousin
Paul Barker who was a renowned womaniser who had a big house in the village of
Clarence a mile or so from Purplemere.
It was a mutually gratifying relationship as Paul put it about every
bit as much as she did.
So being at a large Hospital Molly came into contact with a lot of
potential partners both male and female.
Like when she was doing a rotation on Paediatrics and she met paediatric registrar Polly Jones for the first time.
Polly was a tall
willowy brunette, 32 years old, stunningly attractive, with short brown hair
and hazel eyes.
But sadly for Molly
she was also happily married to an oncologist.
Although she was
resigned to the fact she was not going to get in the gorgeous doctors knickers,
Molly made no secret of the fact that she desperately wanted to, to Dr Jones
and made it clear that she fancied her and flirted outrageously with her.
So when Christmas came
around and she drew Polly’s name in the Secret Santa she bought her some really
slutty underwear.
Although she accepted
that she would never see Polly in them, just the thought of her wearing the
slutty scantie’s turned her on so much that she flicked herself off halfway
through wrapping them.
When the big day came
she watched Polly carefully as she took the present from under the tree and
carefully opened it at the nurse’s station and then she blushed scarlet when
she saw the contents.
Molly was so thrilled
at the Doctors reaction to the sinful selection that she had to go and flick
herself off in the ladies and almost forgot to open her own gift.
When Molly opened the
small Secret Santa gift she was more than a little disappointed.
It was a three day,
all-inclusive spa break for one, at the Dancingdean Spa Hotel, and although it
was an expensive gift, for more than she spent on the lustful lingerie, it
wasn’t really her kind of thing at all.
What she didn’t know
at the time was that firstly the gift was from Polly and secondly it was merely
a device to lure Molly to the Spa where she noshed on her hairless pussy in the
sauna.
Suffice is to say that
following that they spent most of their time enjoying each other rather than
the extensive menu that the Spa had to offer.
Unfortunately in the
weeks following the Spa break there was no repeat of the intimacy between them
and Molly had to content herself with Samantha, who compared to Polly Jones was
definitely second best, by quite a distance.
She didn’t even get to
see much of Polly at work due to their shift patterns so she was delighted when
she got a phone call from her on Friday afternoon even though it was a bit
matter of fact.
“Can you do me a
favour Molly?” she asked
“Sure”
“I left my phone in my
desk drawer” she explained
“Ok”
“Could you be a honey
and drop it off on your way home?”
“No problem” Molly
said
“Great, I’ll see you
later then, bye”
Molly went to her desk
and retrieved the phone and then she switched it on and was surprised to find
that the password was disabled so she slipped it in her pocket and took it to
the ladies, and sat in a cubicle and fingered herself as she looked at Polly’s
nude selfies.
After her shift ended
she went to the ladies again and freshened herself up and then she drove to
Polly’s house.
She parked on the
paved drive and walked to the door, she was just about to knock when it opened
and Derek came out.
“Oh hi Molly” he said “she’s
in the study, bye”
“Ok bye”
She had been to the
house once before and knew where the study was so she closed the front door and
walked down the hall and knocked on the door.
“Come in” Polly
called, so she opened the door and stepped in and Polly was sat behind the desk
in the big leather reclining chair but had her back to the door.
“Hi Poll I’ve got your
phone”
“Thanks, I’ve got
something for you too” she replied and swung the chair around to reveal that
she was wearing the slutty red see through lingerie Molly had bought her for
Christmas, along with red stockings and suspenders.
“I bet you’ve been
dying to see me in these” she said
“I really have” Molly
said and approached the desk and shed her uniform as she walked to expose her
beautiful round breasts and shaved mound.
“Oh lovely” Polly said
and slipped her hand inside her see through knickers and Molly watched the
Doctors digit descend between her lips, which Molly’s tongue would soon
replace.
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