Author's notes: The usual disclaimers apply. All characters are over 18. This is a work of fiction and does not depict any persons living or dead. Any similarity to real persons is purely coincidental.
This story is a fantasy and should be read as such. Risks such as pregnancy and STIs are blithely ignored. Please take a moment to rate and comment so that I may improve my stories in the future.
I had my usual appointment for routine lab work prior to my semi-annual checkup with my primary care physician. It's usually the typical blood draw and pee-in-a-cup visit that takes no unusual turns and is generally over in about twenty minutes.
This visit was different.
I checked in for my appointment, sat down and waited to be called.
In just a couple of minutes the reception nurse called me up and handed me the urine sample cup and said with a rather sexy smile, "Might as well get started."
I smiled back and said cheerily, "Sure, let's not waste any time!"
I should say that the reception nurse was quite attractive. She was perhaps five-four or so, with very attractive features. She was nicely tanned, but not overly so. Her dark hair was cut relatively short, falling around her neck and shoulders in a casual style. Her hazel eyes were large and expressive, and she was wearing an appropriate amount of makeup that set them off, with a minimal amount of eyeliner and gold-pink eyeshadow. I guessed she was in her forties. She was nicely proportioned, with large breasts, a flat tummy, and a nice swell around her hips and ass. Overall, a very nice MILFy-looking nurse who I would definitely smash, not pass, even if I'm in my late fifties and retired.
I provided the sample and returned to the waiting area.
A different reception nurse called my name and directed me to an open room to draw the blood samples. I sat down and waited for the nurse to arrive.
The nurse that showed up was the same one who earlier had given me the urine sample cup. She greeted me cheerily and said, "Hi again! I guess I'm going to take care of you this morning." with more of a lilt in her voice.
I smiled at her and said, "Well, I'm very happy with the service so far."
She quipped, "Well, I intend to keep the level of service high. I'm hoping for a five-star review!"
I smiled and said, "You're on your way there my dear!"
She smiled broadly at the compliment and introduced herself, "My name is Destiny. And yours is?"
I smiled in return and responded, "I'm Rob, Destiny. Pleased to meet you." I noted she had a number of pins on her badge lanyard, one of which was a Historic Route 66 pin.
She looked at me and said, "Please confirm your name and date of birth on this label."
I studied the label and said, "Yup, that's me!"
Then she said, "I just noticed you have the most beautiful blue eyes!"
I was intrigued by this remark, as none of the nurses had ever remarked about my eyes in the past. "Why, thank you, Destiny. That's quite kind of you to say that."
She smiled shyly.
I had to return the compliment, so I settled on eyes and body. "I have to say that you, too, have great eyes, and you are quite easy on my blue eyes from head to toe."
I could see her blush slightly before she said, "Why thank you, Rob. That's the nicest thing any client has said to me just before I stick them with a needle!"
I smiled and said, "I'm betting you're good at that."
She smirked and said, "I'm verrrrryyyyyy good, Rob."
I smirked back and said huskily, "I knew you'd be."
She looked directly in my eyes, smiled widely, then looked to find a vein and inserted the needle quickly and painlessly.
"Oh, Destiny, that was soooo good! No pain at all!"
Destiny smiled and said, "Well, if you wanted some pain, you should have said something before I started."
I smirked and decided to push this further. "Oh, darling, the only pain I'd want is if we were between the sheets."
With that comment, we locked eyes, boring holes into each other for a couple of minutes.
I broke the silence and kept the conversation up. "So, I noticed your Route 66 pin. Have you traveled it?"
She smiled and said, "No, I haven't. I hear it's a nice trip to take."
Having traveled parts of Route 66, I said, "It's very scenic and historic, as your pin says. It's worth it if you're into seeing the roads less traveled."
Destiny smiled and said, "I think I'd like that." She then quickly changed the sample tube and drew more blood. "This is the last sample, then you'll be set."
I wanted to push some more. "So, do you get a break soon so I could buy you a cup of coffee?"
Destiny smiled alluringly and said, "Well, in about half an hour, I could be available."
I pushed harder, "How long is your break?"
She smiled lewdly, "As long as I want. I'm the supervisor this morning."
"Excellent! Meet me at the Starbucks in a half hour."
Destiny smiled as she removed the needle after taking the samples and said, "I'd love to. See you there." She quickly put the bandage on my arm and said, "Leave that on for about a half hour."
I smirked and said, "Ok, you can remove it when we meet for coffee."
She smiled and batted her lashes at me. "I'd love to, Rob!"
I thanked her for a delightful experience and left the facility. I had no idea if this was actually going to happen, or if we were just flirting hard. Nonetheless, I went to Starbucks and waited.
Almost exactly thirty minutes later, Destiny walked into the Starbucks and found me. She sat down next to me and smiled brightly.
"I'm so glad you dropped by. What would you like this morning?"
Destiny smiled her lewd smile and said, "Well, I promised to take something off of you."
I chuckled and offered my bandaged arm. She deftly removed the bandage and tossed it in a nearby trash can.
Destiny sat back down next to me again, but closer. She leaned in and cooed in my ear, "To be honest, I want you in my bed. I live about five minutes from here. I thought maybe you'd like to share a little pain between the sheets."
My eyes locked on to hers and I could see the devilish glint. I was shocked, but not shocked. "Ok, lead the way. Do you want coffee?"
"Nope, just you." she whispered.
I quietly asked, "Why me, of all the clients you see?"
She shyly answered, "Well, I was being totally honest about your eyes, and you were so gentlemanly in your response, and then you offered to buy me coffee. You weren't the typical guy who viewed me as another potential conquest."
She then added, "Please don't think I do this with anyone who I take a liking to. I don't. You were a gentleman and I appreciate that."
I smiled and said, "I take it you are unattached?"
She grinned and said, "Divorced. No kids. You?"
I answered honestly, "Widowed. More than ten years."
She looked down, "I'm sorry to hear that."
I smiled and replied, "Thank you. I haven't dated much, to be honest."
Destiny said, "Let's go to my place and turn this into a date. We can walk from here."
We walked, her arm in mine. "You seem like a very nice guy. Why haven't you dated?"
I looked down and said, "My grieving took a long time to heal. I've been out of the game for a very long time. I didn't -- don't know where to start. It's complicated for someone my age to dive back in, with all the online apps and all. Seems overwhelming. And I'm too old for the bar scene."
Destiny smiled brightly, "Well, perhaps I can help."
I smiled and said, "I hope so. You're very kind, taking pity on an old guy like me."
She stopped immediately and looked me sternly in the eyes. "I am NOT taking pity on you. I find your eyes entrancing and I find you to be a wonderful gentleman. You should be more confident. After all, you picked me up at a medical labwork facility. That takes a bit of balls."
I thought about what she said and laughed. "You're right. I can't believe this."
Destiny looked me in the eyes again and said, "Believe it, Rob. I want you."
Blood rushed to my groin and my jeans exposed the outline of my hardening cock.
We arrived at Destiny's apartment. She quickly unlocked the door and ushered me inside.
Before I could turn around, she locked the door behind her, grabbed me by my shoulders, spun me and kissed me. Hard. Passionately.
After the kiss broke, she asked, "Any doubt remaining whether I really want you or not, Rob?"
I decided to play with her a bit by putting my finger in my dimple and gave a thoughtful look, towards the ceiling.
Destiny caught on and play-punched my shoulder. Then she said, "You better make a move, or I'm going to take charge and turn you into my slave."
I grabbed her to me and forcefully kissed her, then began to caress her back, hips, ass, boobs, and whatever else I could reach. I asked, "Is this a good start?" I whispered in her ear.
She groaned as I pinched her nipples, and responded "It's ok, but you need to keep it moving." as she writhed in my grasp.
I began to remove her uniform -- scrubs -- piece by piece. First her pants and shoes, then her shirt. I was pleasantly surprised that she wore no panties, and her bra was a nice, sexy lace thing that did little to hide her nipples, which had become deliciously hard.
Destiny reciprocated by quickly stripping me, revealing my hard cock. I was dribbling pre-cum, anticipating a hot encounter with this angel of a woman.
She giggled, "Now, that's what I call a compliment. I haven't seen a cock that big and hard and dripping for a while!"
I was surprised by her statement. Here is a beautiful, nicely shaped woman, large breasts, beautiful ass, waxed pussy, not skinny, but not fat by any measure. "You're not serious, are you?"
Destiny looked down, "I am. I don't get a lot of attention because I'm not some wispy nineteen-year-old slut."
I smiled and said, "Well, I intend to pay you quite a bit of attention, sweetie."