Day 4 - Monday 21st May
The text message came through before Lucy left to go to work, and she had enough time to look at where she had to go to meet him before she left. Conveniently, it was only a 10 minute drive from the hospital, so she would have no trouble getting there for 5:30pm like Steve asked. Now she had something to distract her from the thought of work.
After all, the thought of work was not very appealing. Not after the excitement of the weekend that she had just had. She would have liked to have spent more time with Steve yesterday, and was a little disappointed that he had to drop her off when he did, but she knew that he had other things to do. Besides, she could hardly complain with the amount of attention she had received over the weekend. And sex, who would have thought it? Even after all of the sex she had had over the weekend, she wanted more. She had had a taste of something good, and now wanted to indulge as much as she could. And Steve seemed very keen to give her what she wanted too.
She looked back fondly on the memories of the weekend, but it was being in the changing room with Steve that stuck most vividly in her mind. She thought about how badly she needed sex at that point in time, and how much like a slut she had acted, begging him to fuck her in a public place. She was beginning to think that maybe this was what she needed. It was harder to call herself a slut right now, 7am on a Monday morning on her own, getting ready for work. She didn't feel like a slut right now. But she knew that it wouldn't take too much to get her back there. Steve had awoken something in her this weekend that she thought she may never be able to put back to sleep.
Last night, Christina had wanted to know every little detail and, after telling her she would only talk if Christina didn't bring herself off while she was talking this time, told her everything. Having somebody to confide in was important to Lucy. The ability to tell Christina about everything, without being judged, was exactly what she needed. Christina seemed to understand, and the two of them were able to enjoy the stories together. It put Lucy's mind at peace, as she still had thoughts that maybe this wasn't the right thing to be doing. But Christina was very supportive, even though occasionally Lucy noticed a hint of jealousy in her voice.
Christina made her tell her all of the details, including what each of the dresses and swimsuits they had bought were like. The two of them discussed what Steve would make Lucy do with the clothing, and came up with a few ideas. But Lucy knew that Steve had his own ideas, and so far, he had surprised her at every turn. She wondered how long that would last.
When Christina had heard about the spanking, she made Lucy show her the marks and she was surprised at how red it was still, and made a number of friendly teasing remarks after checking that she was ok with what had happened. On the whole she was, but she was still a little uneasy with it.
But now her thoughts returned to work, and she finished getting ready. Four weeks until she was finished for the summer, she thought to herself. She would be glad when her A&E placement was over, it had been exhausting. Ten and a half hours until she got fucked again though. Hmmm, she thought to herself. She wasn't able to think about work for too long without getting distracted. She wondered how easy it would be to get through the day. But at least she would be busy.
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Steve had studied Lucy's rota in detail the previous evening, after he had dropped her off. He was disappointed to see that she was working this weekend, but she did have Thursday and Friday off. So he decided that he would rearrange his timetable this week so that he was in London on Thursday as well as Friday, and he would take her with him. He got carried away with his planning and, as a result, ending up staying up a lot later than he should have in order to get all of his work done. Well, it wasn't just planning. He did enjoy watching the video he had made a few hours earlier too. He may as well have kept her here and had a bit more fun, he thought to himself ruefully.
He had a work do this evening, too. So he knew that whatever happened with Lucy today was going to be brief and he tried to plan something that meant he didn't have to come home in between. Thankfully, Lucy was working in Bristol until five, so he decided to do something there.
He had been impressed with how Lucy had taken everything he had thrown at her so far. To think, only a few days ago she was a virgin. Now, she was his slut. Nothing had been too much. He had been a bit worried after the spanking that he had overstepped the line, but she had recovered relatively quickly and for the rest of the day she had been just as he had wanted her. On edge. In the changing room at Estelle's she had been animal-like, and he started to wonder whether he had it in him to give her everything she needed. It looked like he had struck the jackpot with the outcome from the crash on Friday. He hadn't expected it to go this well. If she had come this far in three days, what would she be like after six weeks?
He was hardly experienced in domination either, but he seemed to be adjusting to his role well. All of his previous sexual experiences seemed tame and boring compared to his time with Lucy. Lucy clearly needed a strong, dominant man, and it was him who had discovered it. She also clearly needed pushing. But how much was too much? He really wanted to make sure that he didn't go too far, to not squander the opportunity he had.
He, too, got ready for work and was soon on the road.
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The day dragged for Lucy. She enjoyed her work, and though A&E was really busy, she liked that she was actually able to help people. She was only a student, so she was only ever assisting rather than doing, but she still felt like she was making a difference. Today was just as busy as ever, but her mind was on what would happen tonight. She wondered what Steve had in store for her, and she was excited about the prospect of him fucking her again.
Eventually five o'clock ticked round and she was done. Yesterday, Christina had advised her to arrange an appointment with her GP to go on the pill, and Lucy had met with him earlier in the day. The last thing she needed now was to get pregnant. The appointment was fine and she picked up her prescription; she just hoped she wasn't pregnant already.
She had packed some clothes to change into - she didn't want to turn up at what was probably Steve's work in her nurse's uniform, which, for the record, wasn't in any way sexy. She had picked out a denim skirt and a strappy top, and she went into the nurse's area and got changed. She remembered Steve's preference for her to be sans-underwear and decided that she would surprise him.
She made her way to the destination Steve had given her. She drove. She hadn't wanted to drive that morning. After the crash on Friday, she had been reluctant to get back behind the wheel, but nobody else in the house commuted to Bristol, and the public transport in the area was virtually non-existent, so she would be putting somebody else out if she made them drive her. So, considerate as always, apprehensively she had taken the keys to her Clio and had nervously driven through the morning rush hour to get to the hospital. And she didn't crash. She was relieved. She wasn't really that bad a driver, she decided. She just sometimes drove a bit too fast, and today she was taking things slowly.
The address Steve had given her was only a couple of miles away and she was there ahead of time. She pulled up into an almost empty car park outside of an office building. The only other car she saw was the hire car that Steve had been given. It was an industrial park, and, apart from long queues of cars trying to get out of the park onto the ring road after the working day, everything seemed quiet. She was unsure what to do, so she decided to sit in the car and wait. At least until 5:30.
A couple of minutes later, she saw Steve come out of the building and Lucy stepped out of the car and went to meet him.
