Andrew frowned into the darkness, why did she turn out my light? I wanted to read he thought, helpless in traction he was not able to do much for himself and had to rely on the nurses.
Most of them were great but the regular night nurse was an absolute bitch. She was curt with him and never smiled at him or sat with him for a chat. He watched her nursing everyone else on the ward and she was friendly, chatting and smiling at everyone but him.
What made it worse for him was that he thought she was gorgeous, just the way he liked women, short with a well-rounded figure and masses of dark hair that she wore up in a ponytail. She used to unzip her uniform at the front just enough so that he caught a glimpse of her cleavage when she leaned over him and he could have sworn when he saw her from a distance with other patients she had it zipped right up.
She is coming on to me I am sure of it he thought, his conclusion was proved right when later on the night round she popped into his room to check on him. She bent over right in his line of sight to pick up something off the floor. She didn't bend her knees though she kept her legs straight and he couldn't believe it when her rising dress revealed that wasn't wearing any knickers and he saw her naked round ass and pussy lips peeking at him.
Turning around she walked over to his bed and slammed a tiny bit of paper on to his dresser "try not to make such a mess" she said sternly and stalked out but not before leaning over him so he could see a good portion of her round breasts.
What a tease he groaned to himself, she definitely did that on purpose; the little slut!
She continued to tantalise him and tease him for a good two weeks before the blessed day came when the Dr ordered his caste removed. He had another week or so to get back on his feet and then he would be discharged and come to outpatients for physio.
He was wobbly on his feet that day and needed a frame to get around the ward but it was heaven to be able to go to the toilet by himself and along to the day room for dinner.
Over the next three days he concentrated hard practicing his walking and building his leg strength. He would grit his teeth and look away when the night nurse came in to his room. He would pretend to be asleep but he was aware of her moving around his room. On the third night he was pretending to sleep when she came in, so he got quite a surprise when he felt the bedcovers being removed.
"What are you doing he said?"
"Oh your awake" said the nurse "Good, you didn't have a shower today, the day nurses said you were too tired and I don't want to nurse a smelly patient so I am going to bed sponge you."
Before he could say no she had reached behind his neck and untied his gown and removed it. Staring at her in complete disbelief he saw she had everything ready.
"Be quiet," she snapped as he opened his mouth to tell her to go away. Grabbing a flannel and some soap she proceeded to wet down his chest and belly, then she used her soapy hands to massage his groin, her zip was quite low tonight and he could see her bra and breasts as she leaned forward.
He couldn't help but feel aroused by her soapy hands and the sight of her breasts, he felt his cock swelling as she continued to wash him.
"Oh for crying out loud" she said angrily as she noticed his erection, "Really Mr Peters can't you control yourself?"
"Well perhaps if you pulled your zip up and let me wash myself it wouldn't happen" he replied getting angry himself now.
She had been teasing him for weeks and now here she was soaping up his body, showing off her charms and getting angry with him for reacting like a normal healthy male!
"You know" he said "You are really uptight for a nurse I bet you don't have a boyfriend!"
Glaring at him she threw the flannel on the bed, "I don't have to listen to this" she said "Finish you're your own sponge bath" and she stormed out of his room.
Right, he thought I am going to teach that little uptight bitch a lesson and he quickly finished washing himself then he grabbed a towel, wrapped it round his waist and carefully got out of bed. He was able to get by now using elbow crutches and could move around quite quickly. Out in the corridor he could see all the room doors were shut and the only sound was the radio in the nurses coffee room right at the end of the ward past the day room.
As he went past the nurse's station he could see the board that showed that the other nurse had just left on her dinner break. The hospital cafeteria was away on the other side of the hospital, which meant that his nurse was all alone for at least half an hour.
Grinning to himself he went down to the nurses coffee room, sure enough there she was reading a magazine in the dim light her shoes off and her feet curled up on a sofa.
Quietly he shut the door behind him she was so engrossed in her reading she didn't notice him till he was standing right over her.
"What on earth are you doing out of bed" she demanded standing up.
In her bare feet the top of her head barely came as high as his chest, without answering her he dropped his crutches on the floor grabbed her around her waist and swung himself around to sit on the couch with her in his arms.