by Pamela Prim
As soon as Tim heard the doctor retelling this story he remembered it. Every part came back to him, other than the part of him lying on the ground or losing his audio player. But by then he was probably concussed. He nodded. “Yes, I remember. Ah, I’m such an idiot. And yes, it was a very good book. How long will I be here? Is everything okay?” He asked, suddenly panicked.
The doctor placed a hand on his shoulder. “Yes, don’t worry, Mr Dray. Everything is fine. Now it is all just routine procedure as we get you nice and healed to get back out there. Thankfully you were not badly injured. A hit by a car could’ve been much worse. So you should thank the driver that he didn’t just plummet straight into you. You’re just very bruised and we want to keep you in for a few days to rest and let all your wounds heal. You actually came at a very good time; let me tell you, because just last week this place was overflowing with patients. You know what it’s like over the Halloween period – the kids just go crazy and there’s always something that goes wrong. We had an endless stream of patients and everyone was working overtime. We would’ve been hard pressed to find you a bed. Now, we’ve hit a very strange quiet period – and because of this you have gotten a private ward all to yourself. This is nice, because it means you don’t have strangers coughing next to you. That’s the part that everyone always complains about. However, if we get busy again we will unfortunately have to move you, but for now you have the place to yourself. You’ll be out in a few days anyway! I’m going to leave now but I’m putting you in very capable hands. Nurse Edna is going to help you with whatever you need. She’s your day nurse and because things are so quiet you have her all to yourself. Keep well, Mr Dray.”
“Wait, uh, Doctor Ordono,” Tim called out and the doctor turned around, “Um, is there any way that I can get hold of that book I was listening to? I had the hard copy in my bag, but I’m not sure where the bag is now.”
Doctor Ordono burst out laughing, “Of course Mr Dray. Mind if I call you Tim? It’s right here,” and he pulled out the bag from under the bed and passed it to Tim, “I’ve got to say -I’m not surprised you got hit by a car. That book really must be something special.” Tim smiled to himself, instead of being upset at the fact that he was lying in hospital, he was actually secretly glad. A few days to read – what bliss.
The doctor left the room and Tim looked up to find the nurse watching him. “Hi, I’m Nurse Edna. Tell me about this book that’s so fascinating to you.”
Nurse Edna must’ve been in her forties. Tim wasn’t too sure as he had never been that good with ages but he couldn’t really come out and ask her such a personal question. While he was curious he certainly had no need to know this information. She was pretty, in an interesting way. Not the type of prettiness that Willow possessed. This was an unusual attractiveness. The type that you can’t really pinpoint what makes her so good looking. It might be the arched eyebrows under which lie two brilliantly bright blue eyes. Or the coy smile that constantly played on her place. It wasn’t her body because that was so hidden in the oversized nurse’s dress that he couldn’t tell what type of body she had at all. She seemed to be slim but he had no idea. All he could base her looks on was what he could immediately see. But then, the more she spoke, the more he realized that her beauty might not lie in her looks at all but perhaps in the quiet confidence she seemed to exude. It enveloped her and poured out of her – wielding him in.
This was strange for him. He wasn’t often affected by women so easily. He put it down to the fact that he had just been run over by a car. He started telling her about the book, at first a bit unsure if she was just being polite. But the more he spoke the more interested she seemed and soon he was running through the entire plot, up to where he had ended off. She had asked questions throughout and the entire conversation had been one of the best he had ever experienced. Either she just had incredibly good social skills or else she really was interested in the book.
“Uh. Nurse Edna,” he almost expected her to say, ‘no call me Edna,’ but she didn’t. “Are you much of a reader than?” Nurse Edna then went on to tell him all the books that she had read and all the ones that had meant the most to her. As it turned out he had read a lot of these himself and the two of them sat together talking about books for the next hour. After a while she excused herself to go and check on a few other patients, leaving Tim lying there thinking about how strange everything suddenly was. He wondered briefly if perhaps he had entered another world. A world in which hot older nurses liked books just as much as he did. If he had entered another world than he certainly hoped that he would be able to stay there as long as possible. The only thing missing from this world was Willow, who he now remembered clearly had asked him out on a date. He was excited to finish the book so the two of them could get together and talk. And he was getting practice on how to speak to women from Nurse Edna, so he really was in the best place right now.
Nurse Edna walked back in. She looked different and Tim realized that her hair was out of her ponytail. It was wild and moved around her face almost independently. It altered her look completely and she went from ‘interesting / pretty’ to ‘actually quite sexy.’ He felt his heart rate get faster. Then she did something strange. She locked the door behind her and walked up to his bed. Tim wanted to ask her why she had locked the door but he was too flustered to say anything. Instead he just lay back, watching as she got nearer.
“Tim,” she said. Her voice even sounded huskier suddenly. “You’re a very interesting young boy. It’s not often I get to talk to anyone as openly about anything as I did with you. I can barely talk to anyone my own age about books, let alone a young lad like yourself. I don’t want you to ever lose that sense of literature wonder. You promise me that?”
Tim had no idea what was going on. This entire situation was strange. But he nodded, “I promise.”
“Good. Now I’m going to do something for you. Tell me, have you ever been with an older woman?”
These words completely took Tim by surprise and it was perhaps because of his shock that he blurted out the honest truth, “I’ve never been with any woman.”
Nurse Edna looked incredulous at this revelation but then smiled. “Well, that’s even better then. Now don’t you worry – nobody is coming in today. As far as they are concerned, you have been sorted for the day. I have been assigned to you and nobody is going to come in to bother us. We have a decent amount of time to… well to be indecent!” She laughed at her own joke. Tim was too afraid to laugh, still unsure as to what was really happening.
He lay there, staring, while Nurse Edna slowly took off her dress and he watched as it fell to the ground. Underneath she was wearing a matching bra and panty set – blue with little white flowers dotted throughout. Small and girlish, and a contrast to this confident woman that stood before him. Her body was different to what he had expected. She was actually smaller than he thought but her breasts were large, barely contained in the bra and her hips were wide. He gulped as she started to take the rest off and her breasts looked as if they were giving a sigh of relief the moment they were let loose. She came up to him. “I like you Tim.”
“I like you too.”
“Call me Nurse Edna,” she replied.
“I like you too, Nurse Edna.”
She smiled and he felt immediately aroused. He felt himself get hard and she noticed.
“Good Tim, that’s what I want to see.” She then took off his clothes, carefully, making sure not to hurt him where he was bruised.
He flinched a little at her touch but he wasn’t sure if was because of the bruises or simply because he hadn’t been touched by a woman before.
“Don’t worry Tim. I’ll be gentle,” she whispered, “I’ll look after you.” She came and lay next to him, making sure to lie next to his good side, and started to kiss him. She was gentle but completely in control and the more she kissed him the harder he felt himself getting, his penis knocking into her leg. She then took his hands and moved them onto her b
reasts. They were big, with large nipples and he touched them and stared at them, never wanting to let go.
“Wow,” he said, realizing how idiotic he must sound, but not caring. Nurse Edna seemed to like his appreciation, because she moved up so that he could place his mouth around her nipples.
“Would you like to make me come?” She asked him and he nodded, although he had no idea how he was going to do that. “Don’t worry, I’ll show you.”
She lay back down next to him and took his hand so that it moved in between her legs. Then she took his fingers and inserted them inside her. She was wet and he had never felt anything quite like this before.
“Don’t worry, I’ll get to you next. Now move your fingers around. Yes, like that. Just like that. Carry on. That’s right Tim. That’s good.” She moved and groaned and Tim could not believe that he was doing this to a woman. When she was done she kissed him on the mouth, said thank you and then moved her way down, once again being careful not to touch his bruises. He liked that she was still making sure that he was okay. “Do you want me to do this?” she asked Tim and he nodded.
“Yes.”
“Yes who?”
“Yes Nurse Edna.”
Then she took his penis and put it in her mouth, sucking and licking it over and over again. He had never felt ecstasy quite like this before. He had obviously done this for himself and while that had felt good it didn’t come anywhere near to this feeling. He was so close to coming but he didn’t want this to end. Soon he couldn’t help himself anymore and he came inside her mouth like an explosion. He felt embarrassed as soon as it was done but Nurse Edna simply swallowed, licked her lips and then smiled. “Don’t worry, Tim. We’ll definitely be doing that again. Now, I’m going to leave you to get some rest. You must be exhausted.”
When she left Tim closed his eyes. That was far better than he could ever have imagined and he immediately wanted more. I guess life out of my books isn’t too bad after all, he mused to himself. Excited at the prospect of seeing her again, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. Nurse Edna was right. He was exhausted and what followed was the best sleep he had ever experienced.
Chapter 3
Tim woke up the next morning and quickly looked around. Phew, he thought, I’m still here. He reached under the bed to retrieve his bag and got out his book, holding it tightly towards him. He hadn’t gotten the chance to read the night before, but that was because the evening had taken on a whole new turn than he had expected. Instead of reading, he had experienced a far more memorable evening with the glorious Nurse Edna. He kept wondering if that had really happened. There was a big chance that he had, in fact, dreamt the whole thing. After all he had been delirious when he came into the hospital and the doctor said he had been talking a bit of nonsense for a few hours. Perhaps the sexual encounter was just one of those moments that didn’t really exist. But when he reached down and touched himself he knew that Nurse Edna’s mouth had been on him. There was no ways that he had imagined something like that. He had a vivid imagination but not even he would have conjured up something like that. He couldn’t wait to see her again and felt nervous the moment he heard footsteps coming down the hall. But it was only the doctor who was coming to see if he was okay. Tim hoped that the doctor wouldn’t notice his sweaty palms or the way his face kept flushing but thankfully the doctor was just carrying on with his business as normal.
“Where’s Nurse Edna today?” he asked the doctor as casually as he could, aware of how weird his voice sounded. The moment he said the words Nurse Edna he remembered how she had demanded that he call her that.
“Oh, she’s not in today. She’s a lovely little thing now isn’t she? So intelligent. When she’s not working she has her head stuck into a book. Oh, you must show her your book then, I’m sure she’d be interested in it. But don’t you worry at all, you will be well looked after today. You can read as much as you want and your breakfast will be coming in shortly. Looking at you I can see that you are mending very easily. You’re lucky you are so young. Your body seems to be bouncing back very quickly after that knock that you took. If that had happened to me I’d probably be in the hospital for way longer. But we should have you out within the week. We won’t rush it though; the hospital is still quite empty so there’s no need to hurry it up. Always better when you can just relax and allow your body to heal.”
For once, Tim cursed his young body. He wanted to be older so that he could stay in the hospital longer and see more of Nurse Edna. He wondered even if she would be in again before he left.
For the rest of the day he busied himself with his book, which he finished within the first few hours. The book ended exactly the way that he wanted to and he made a mental note of writing to the author to tell him just how happy he was at the trilogy. That was a habit he had when it came to books. If he loved the book he always let the author know. After all they had taken all their time and energy to write something for the world and it was good for them to know how much it meant to him. But if he didn’t like the ending then he didn’t write anything at all. He didn’t believe in writing nasty letters –because even though he might not like the ending it doesn’t mean that someone else won’t. This book, however, was perfect and the author had done a great job. He couldn’t wait to sit with Willow and talk about it. Willow, he wondered if he’d be able to do what he did last night with her. It was the first time he’d really allowed himself to think about her in that way and he liked the way it made him feel. He felt himself get excited and quickly had to hide himself when someone came in to fetch his empty tray. What was going on with him? It seemed that Nurse Edna had awoken something in him that he hadn’t known existed. A part of himself that he had never allowed himself to explore before.
A little while later, as he was searching through the TV channels, he heard footsteps by the door and assumed it was someone else bringing him food. For some reason he was getting fed so much and he wondered if they were trying to fatten him up. He was feeling annoyed at the television because he couldn’t find anything to watch but he also had no book to read anymore and he was getting increasingly bored. Whoever was about to come in he would welcome the distraction.
A nurse walked in that he had never seen before. Once again he was unable to completely guess her age but he assumed she was the same age as Nurse Edna, perhaps a few years younger. She had no makeup on and her face looked fresh. For someone her age she had very few wrinkles and he wondered how someone who saw so many bad things a day managed to still look so young.
“You must be Tim. Hi, I’m Lorna.”
“Hi Nurse Lorna,” he said back brightly and she grimaced.
“Oh dear, you don’t have to call me that. Call me Lorna.”
Damn. So no Nurse Lorna then. That’s a pity, Tim thought unable to get his ‘Nurse Edna’ evening out of his head.
“I’m your day nurse. I’ll be here anytime you need me today. I’m sorry that I took so long to come in. I had a few other patients to do deal with, but I’m all done with them now. The hospital is so quiet at the moment and most of the other staff have gone home or are sleeping in some of the spare rooms. When you work in a place like this you take any opportunity to get some rest when you can. But I’m here now. Let me take a look at your body and see how you are healing.” Lorna came forward and pulled down the sheet. Tim was wearing a hospital outfit with nothing on underneath and as she lifted his gown he could see himself suddenly exposed. Don’t be embarrassed, he told himself, she’s seen naked bodies many times before. Lorna seemed incredibly professional and thorough so what came next took him completely by surprise. She rubbed some lotion on her hands and then slowly started to work her hands all over his bruises, gently rubbing in the cream. The cool cream felt great against his skin and he heard himself audibly sigh. Then, just as he thought she finished she continued moving her hand around his body, reaching for parts that were definitely not bruised. She worked slowly, methodically until he felt her grasp his penis, which was n
ow completely erect. He looked at her in surprise and she was smiling. She continued to touch him this way and then came up to him and kissed him, a long and deep kiss that went on forever.
“Your bruises look almost healed, so I think you won’t mind if I do this,” and she took out a condom, placed it firmly on him and then climbed softly on top of him. She was still wearing her nurses outfit but she did not have any underwear on underneath. Soon he was inside her and about to have sex for the first time. She rocked on him, still careful not to hurt him, and placed a finger on her mouth. “We must be quiet. That door is not locked.”
Tim’s eyes widened. People had been coming in and out of the room all day, and even though he knew they had very little staff it didn’t mean that someone might not walk in. The fear that he suddenly felt wash over him just added to the excitement he was feeling. The fact that they had to be quiet and that he could not cry out in joy only intensified the feeling. He came long and hard inside of her and was pleased to see that she had come too. Afterwards she kissed him gently on the mouth, asked him if he needed anything and then wished him a pleasant afternoon. “If you need anything just press the buzzer and I’ll come straight here. You’re an absolute delicious treat to have in this boring hospital right now.” And then she left. There were no long talks about books or getting to know one another. It was sex with absolutely no strings attached.
