I work in the surgery department of a smaller hospital. I am older than most of the nurses that work there. Several of the young doctors and nurses are the same kids that hung out at my house growing up. I have three daughters that are the same age as many of them.
We live on a lake and there were always fun things to do. We spent many days on the boat. We taught several of the kids to water ski. Swim wear was always in fashion.
I always loved that my daughters were comfortable to bring their friends here. Most of the kids were here so often they called me Mom! I actually think that we should have been collecting child support from some of the parents!
I always tried to be that cool mom! Many times, I loaded our full-size custom van and took an oversized load of teenagers to water parks in the summer and concerts when the weather turned cooler.
It was interesting glancing in the rear-view mirror on the late-night return trip and seeing the tired young people sleeping with bodies tangled together as I drove them home. Sleep overs usually meant kids (boys and girls) were scattered all over the house. Looking back, I probably wasn't the best chaperone.
During the week everything back in surgery is strictly business and professional. Well at least when it is required. It is an unwritten rule that anything that happens back in surgery, stays in surgery. On weekends the doctors and us nurses rotate being, "on call". It isn't a terrible thing because it pays well. The downside is you have to stay available just encase you are needed.
One weekend I was on call at the same time as our newest Doctor/Surgeon. I got called and headed to work. I hadn't entirely got changed into sterile scrubs when the Doctor walked in. Trust me we change clothes so often at work that modesty is something that is nonexistent back in the surgery department.
"Hi Pam, I am really glad you the one who is working today, I am a little nervous," the young doctor said.
I just smiled and said," You'll do fine, just relax, you got this!" Then even though I wasn't completely dressed, we shared a hug.
Just like nearly always on weekends there are few people back there. It's just the surgeon, the anesthesiologist and a nurse. Well of course we have a patient!
It was a simple surgery, and we were finished in no time. I handed the patient over to the nurses on floor and went to the locker room. I stripped and hit the shower to wash the germs and blood off before I headed home.
The shower door had barely closed behind me when it opened again. There stood the Surgeon totally naked saying," If we share a shower, we will save about 15 gallon of water not to mention the energy it takes to heat it."
I guess I should tell you about the new surgeon. "She", yes, she is one of the kids that grew up hanging out at my house. I bet at least some of you were thinking the doctor was a male. Nikki is about 5'7" tall. I would say she weighs maybe 125#. She has dark hair, beautiful brown eyes, long tanned legs, firm breasts with dark areolas. Those breasts certainly are not small but far from huge. She has a body that is picture perfect from her head to her manicured toes. I couldn't help but notice she kept her dark bush shaved except for what I guess is called a landing strip.
Nikki spent so much time at my house growing up I was like her substitute mother. She is a single Mom and on weekends, the day care is closed so when she is on call, I am her go to babysitter. This day my husband inherited the job. With all his experience over the years he is an excellent substitute.
I am older for sure, but I don't think my body was a disappointment to her. I'm a strawberry blonde. My hair is blonde with a red tint, but my pubic hair is red. I keep it trimmed neatly. I am 5'5" 120#. My breasts are maybe small, but they are still firm, pink and perky. My skin is fair with a few freckles. I am sure if anyone was watching, the contrast between us would have been worth a picture.
I am not exactly a scorched earth type of girl when it comes to global warming but hey, I am willing to do my part for the environment. I just smiled as the door closed behind my doctor friend. I placed my hands on her sexy hips as my fingers wrapped around her smaller waist. She did the same as we stood face to face just inches apart with our breasts touching nearly nipple to nipple.