"I'm not wearing a bra." She softly whispered although they were the only two in the room.
"I know, Silly. I helped you get dressed........Remember!!" Her best friend and now matron of honor whispered back to her. "With this dress there isn't any way to wear one". The beautiful, ivory white, brocaded dress swept down from her neck to barely cover her full breasts, and left her smooth, tanned back totally bare. The heart shaped cutout in the front showed the beautiful inside curves of her breasts and swelled with the fullness that was restrained behind the top of the dress.
Smiling, with tears in her eyes, she listened as her friend told her to get still so as she could do the last touches on her eye make-up. She thought of the white horse drawn carriage that would take them to the small chapel in the woods where the ceremony would take place. The lake beyond the chapel would be its' normal shimmering blue that would be seen through the trees surrounding all the area.
Stepping back, her friend exclaimed, "NOW, you look positively radiant....so let's go see what a carriage ride is all about!!!!"
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The deep, low rumble of a voice saying "I'm here to see Mrs. Jenkins" caused her to look up from the nurses station into the fathoms of the deepest blue eyes that were staring down on her.
"Uh, Uh, Sure, I can help you with that," was all she seem to be able to say as she starred back and finally realized the he could see down the front of her scrub top. Quickly, she got up and went to lead him down the hall to Mrs. Jenkins room, and felt like she was acting as totally rattled as she felt inside. She told him that Mrs. Jenkins had just gotten there today, and that they had her all settled in and comfortable after the transfer from the hospital.
Bouncing back to the nurses station, she thought, "Humm, wonder if he noticed my bouncing when I took him down to her room." Then, almost gasping, she realized that she had worn her totally sheer bra, and he had, no doubt, seen down her scrub top. Muttering to herself, she knew that others had told her that they could see all the way to her nipples whenever she had worn that bra under her uniform tops.
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Blushing at the thought that he had probably seen a good, full impression of her breasts with her rosy pink nipples; she then remember that he had no ring on his finger.........so, maybe, just maybe, he was single. But, the never ending paperwork soon had her mind back to normal and other calls where there to also occupy her mind.
However, the occasional thoughts of his eyes and voice seem to keep her nipples hard and rubbing against her top whenever she had to hurry down the halls on the patient calls. The small town and nursing home didn't offer many opportunities to meet good dating material, much less anyone that could be a possible husband.
"I wanted to thank you, and let you know how happy my grandmother seems to be here." The soft, melodious deep voice interrupted her as she was bent over filling out a chart. Looking up, and then straightening up very quickly, she smiled back into those blue eyes that were smiling at her.
"Uh, Uh, Uh, we try our best to keep the residents here happy." She stuttered, as she knew that if he hadn't before, then he sure had a great viewing of her this time.
"I'll be down here every couple of weeks to see her, and would love to take you out to eat sometime when I'm down. If that's okay with you???" He said, while smiling at her and waiting for her response.
"Uh, sure.........that would be great. But we don't have many........actually any decent restaurants here." She replied, blushing, totally flustered and very aware of her nipples popping out as if they were determined to be seen.
"Well, there were some in a few of the larger towns about 20 to 30 miles from here.........I noticed them when I drove through to get here." He said, as if he didn't want to take her answer as anything, but a yes.
