Kathryn and Tyler had met back when Kathryn had started working at the hospital after graduating from college. At first Kathryn was quite and reserved. She kept her head down when she was around Tyler. She was embarrassed to admit she really hadn't had much interaction with black men before. The more she and Tyler worked together, the more she realized he was pretty cool for a guy twice her age.
They had worked together for about four years. The first year they hadn't worked much together but then her shifts started changing and she was finding herself working more with Tyler. She and Tyler had an interesting dynamic. He made her feel insecure and giddy. She always got worked up when he was teasing her. He was never mean or insulting, but he always pushed her buttons. Somewhere along him pushing her buttons she started looking at him in a different light.
Their relationship progressed, as did the level of their flirting. She used to just text him every once and awhile but now it seemed they talked two and three times a day. Whenever she read some of his texts she could feel herself get wet. It just about killed her. The only way to relieve the constant aching was to masturbate. It seemed like she was doing it more often, always wanting Tyler to be there to help relieve her, to kiss her, to touch her, to fuck her.
Kathryn grew more anxious and excited as the holidays were coming around. She and Tyler had the night shift on Christmas. It would be just them for 12 hours. Many co-workers had offered to switch shifts so she didn't have to work it, but she always gave the same answer, 'its good money,' but each time she said it, her insides quivered and danced around. Tyler hadn't switched his shift either. Neither one of them had said anything about it. They just knew to keep the shift.
That night when Kathryn arrived she had brought a bag of homemade goodies for Tyler.
"Merry Christmas" she said and waved the bag in front of him. "Hope you saved room for more sweets!"
He grinned, "You are sweet enough for me and I saved some room for you."
Kathryn rolled her eyes and gave him a shove. "You're a horny old man."
He shoved back "Yup, can you take care of that?"
"I'm sure your wife doesn't appreciate that."
"Well she's not here." He playfully wrapped his arms around her and squeezed.
She elbowed him, "You wish. I want you to suffer."
"Ooh, I do like bondage."
Her eyes rolled around, "Shut up. Are you ready to work early so we can chill later?"
"Aye aye caption, let's get going," He said giving her a grin and a salute.
They both picked their assignments, worked on setting up rooms and putting things together for surgeries on Monday. They worked for a few hours and took a break for dinner. After dinner Kathryn went back to finished up what little she had left in her hallway. She needed Tyler's help though to move a heavy piece of equipment back into storage.
