It was Elaine's first night working as a nurse. She had been in New York only a few weeks, having moved from Georgia soon after her college graduation. She had been eager for the city and the freedom it offered, but she yet to make any real friends for herself. On this first night, Elaine looked fresh and prepared, her blond hair brushed straight and eyes alert. She was able to hide her nervousness that night as she entered the report room in thin blue scrub pants and her orange t-shirt that clung tightly around her small, round breasts. Brenda noticed the new body in the report room. Brenda was not normally attracted to women, but this particular woman caught her eye. She had the blond hair almost the same color as Brenda's own, skin a couple of shades lighter, but tan. She was tall, and slender. Her face looked sweet, eyes a bit sad almost. But it was the way she walked, that made Brenda perk at her sexuality. When Elaine walked, her pelvis tilted forward, her shoulders back and her eyes ahead but wandering as Elaine almost strutted her body across the room. It was like watching an animal in heat parade around the pack. This display of sexuality captivated Brenda. She felt her clitoris pulsing and Brenda shifted in her seat.
Their short, squat manager waddled in the report room. Brenda kept her eyes on the new girl. Elaine's eyes surveyed the room without looking at anyone. "Everyone, this is Elaine," their manager introduced her. "It is her first night here. Make her feel welcome. Now who can show her around tonight?" the manager asked.
"Oh I don't mind to," Brenda said.
Elaine looked to see where the sensual, almost breathy voice came from and noticed the small blond hair woman, hair in waves down past her shoulders, green eyes that radiated warmth, and small, detailed movements that revealed her hands and body knew how to work. They left the room together.
"We have room 28 tonight. He's intubated and the family has gone home. You can just watch me at first. I'll show you where everything is and how our equipment works and then later you can get to work."
"That sounds good," Elaine said. Elaine would enjoy watching Brenda. She had already watched Brenda's ass tighten side to side as she followed her to the patent's room. Elaine was married, but she had had affairs with women before, though not for a while. Her body began to remember what it felt like to be with a woman, and Elaine started to lust for her sexy co-worker. Elaine was imagining grabbing Brenda's ass and started walking close enough to smell Brenda's hair, when Brenda turned around. The striped shirt Brenda wore clung around her breasts, perfectly sized for Elaine to take one in each hand or the left breast in her left hand and running her fingertip just over the nipple, before touching her tongue to the puckered, begging flesh of the areola.
"You have?" Brenda asked.
Elaine noticed she was nodding her head. "What? I am sorry?"
"Worked as a nurse before?"
"Oh no, I am sorry. This is my first night."
"Where are you from?" Brenda asked noticing Elaine's soft drawl.
"Georgia."