Night aide introduction

Later that night, at around 9:00 PM, the night aide arrived. She was very different than the other people I had met during the day.

Melanie was young innocence and naughty sexuality. Patty was sly sensuality and wild passion. Amber, the new night aide, was a hardcore, wild slut.

She wasn't wearing any scrubs. Instead, she was wearing tight, short jean shorts, a pink T-shirt that was a few sizes too small, which made the flimsy material hang loosely from her artificial C-cup breasts, exposing her flat stomach, and combat boots. Her hair was red, but the color was obviously artificial. She had a nose ring - a small stud - that glimmered in the light. She also had several tatoos. A flowery band was inked on her lower back. A skull with a red rose in its mouth covered her right shoulder. At the back of her neck was an Asian symbol. She had an aura of unpredictability and aggressiveness that was intoxicating.

Amber didn't say much that first night. I didn't know if there was something wrong, or if Melanie had told her about my morning erection and she now had second thoughts about working for me, or if something else was the matter. Who knows? With the way she was dressed, perhaps she was missing out on some wild party.

In any event, nothing exciting happened. I went to bed, and Amber left. My day had ended. Or so I thought.