Reporting for work

On the morning of 1st June you left your home slightly motivated. Having your internship at a hospital as a nurse wasn't what you had hoped for, but at least you didn't had to work on a construction site. And there was even the hope of working together with some beautiful female nurses.

As you reached Christopher's Hospital and entered the employee entrance on the backside, your hopes were immediately fulfilled. Behind a counter a very beautiful nurse was sitting and did some work. The woman had a beautiful face, which looked like she was in her late thirties. Long brown hair fell down to her shoulders, perfectly framing the make-up wearing face. Through the hair you could see small pearl earrings on her ears. On her head rested a stereotypical white nursing cap with a white cross on red ground on the front.

So far the nurse was beautiful, but then there was the rest of her. She wore a white uniform, which looked more like a costume than a real one. It was a white dress that perfectly fitted her body. The sleeves went just past the shoulders, a built in belt emphasized the contrast between her wide hips and her slim waist. What you didn't see because of the counter was the hemline of the dress ending mid-thigh, followed by white fishnet stocking and white high heeled pumps.

But even if you could see that, you wouldn't have noticed. Your attention was somewhere else, namely on her chest. The dress had a red seamed v-neckline ending in a row of buttons. The top most button was open, giving you a good few on her big round breasts. The nurses breasts were so big like you had never seen in person, and the second button of her uniform looked lick it would pop any moment. A name tag rested on her left breast just under a white cross on red ground. Kelly Adams, Head nurse was written on it.

"Hello? Can you understand me?" The nurse asked a little concerned. She had a deep mature voice, which fit her.

"Oh, yeah, sorry." You responded ashamed. "My name is Alex. I'm here for my internship."

"One moment." The nurse tipped something on the computers keyboard in front of her and looked at the screen. "There you are." She put on a smile and looked up to you. "Welcome to Christopher's Hospital. Our CHRO, Dr. Moore, is waiting." She stood up and walked around the counter. "If you would please follow me."

Your felt a twitch in your pants as you saw the lower half of the nurse's body. The short dress, thin waist, wide hips, long stocking-footed legs and the pumps with the high heels, which looked way to high for a normal nurse, were very sexy.