"It's two things, actually," Chad said, moving quickly behind his desk and flicking on the study lamp. The darkness of the room was partly broken by the bright, concentrated glow of the lamp. A bright pool of white light washed over the large oak desk while the rest of the objects stayed hidden in the shadows. Books lined two walls of the tiny office that had only two chairs besides the one behind the desk for furniture. It was a typical chief resident's office.
Yet how much wonderful fucking had gone on in there. As Chad shuffled through a pile of papers on his desk, Lisa closed her eyes and gave herself over to the hot, lush feeling sweeping her body. She remembered how the two of them crawled over one another, rubbing their hot, sweaty skins together as the minutes ticked away. Lisa giggled, thinking back to how her ass used to show rug burns all the time.
"Here it is. We've got some problems coming up on your floor tonight," Chad said, handing a piece of paper across the desk toward her. The blonde opened her eyes and shook herself out of her trance. Maybe this call to the office was just a professional one. Maybe. If it were, Lisa knew she'd scream. She felt her emotional tolerance collapsing. How could he ignore her. It was as if he'd completely forgotten about all those times they'd shared together in this worn!
Lisa wiped her sweating hands on her pants and reached out to take the paper. She noticed that it was a patient report.
"What's so unusual about this. Everybody has one when he comes in," Lisa said angrily, tossing the paper back on the desk.
"You didn't notice the name of the patient. The police shot him tonight, and they're bringing him in Art Decker," Chad said, looking into Lisa's widening eyes.
Lisa's mouth dropped open. A cold chill of terror and revulsion crept up her spine as she remembered what the papers said about this sex murderer. He'd been terrorizing the city, breaking into homes at night and sexually molesting women. Age didn't matter to this man. Old and young, the women were often raped in front of their husbands, then murdered brutally by the laughing man.
"He's coming into surgery tonight, then onto your floor for observation. There will be police protection, of course. But you'd still better be careful. He's got two brothers the police say were in on this whole mess with him. They know he's here. God only knows what they'll do to get him out," Chad said, shaking his head as he handed the paper back to Lisa.
The blonde took it and studied the information, wondering what she'd done to deserve this.
"You said you had two things to talk over with me tonight. What's the other?" Lisa asked as she folded the paper and slipped it into her pocket. Chad was still sitting behind his desk, rummaging through the paper mess on his desk.
"Yes," Chad said, looking up and staring hotly into Lisa's eyes. The blonde felt her titties swell and her cuntal muscles squeeze shut under that strong stare. She recognized it as good old lust, the kind of look he'd given her just before he reached up and started unbuttoning her uniform.
"Look, Chad. All that's over. I haven't changed my mind," Lisa said, sighing deeply as she started to turn around to go.
"Hey, wait a second," Chad said, rising from his chair and moving quickly up to the woman. Lisa sucked in a ragged breath as she felt Chad's strong fingers wrap around her slender arms. She felt his hot, wet breath against the back of her neck. Lisa's cuntlips fluttered teasingly as Chad began to speak.
"Listen, I know I can't explain away what happened that night. It's just natural for me to be attracted to other women. That's just the way I am. Anyway, Lisa, you're the one who said we both should go out more. You kept on saying that we'd been seeing too much of each other," Chad argued, drawing closer to her. Lisa could feel his crotch brushing against her asscheeks. The blonde closed her eyes and held her breath, picturing that big, thick cock of his pressing up against the fly of his trousers. The woman fought the urge to reach back and rub her hands over the telltale bulge in his crotch.
"It's just over," Lisa almost shouted, shrugging her shoulders and walking toward the door. She had to get away from him or she'd give in.
"Like hell it is. I can smell you, baby," Chad said thickly as he tightened his grip on her.
"You-you filthy…" Lisa cried out, struggling in vain to get away. She struggled not only against Chad, but against herself as well. Lisa knew that a good part of her wanted the young resident's prick shoved up her snatch. But her pride just wouldn't allow it.
"Look at me. Look at me and tell me you want to get out of her," Chad said, whirling the blonde nurse around and suddenly letting her go.
Lisa reached back for the doorknob for support as she focused her eyes on Chad. There was that strong-featured, nearly square face with high, angular cheekbones that had attracted her in the first place. The way his black eyes sparkled with excitement and lust was quickly arousing Lisa.
"Let me go," she said. But the tone of her voice gave her away. Chad smiled broadly at Lisa, then wrapped his strong arms around her slender waist. This time Lisa didn't do anything to fight him off. Lisa turned her chin up and saw Chad's handsome face slowly descending to hers. "Please, don't, Chad," she protested weakly. Then all sounds were made impossible as their lips met. Slowly, hesitatingly, Lisa opened her mouth and received Chad's tongue. She sucked in his tongue, fighting back with hers. Their bodies ground together, rubbing slowly back and forth as hot spittle flowed from one mouth to the other. Lisa let out a low moan as she felt Chad's hot, fleshy tongue sand across her cheeks and over her tongue. Lisa could feel Chad's hands slowly crawling up her sides, squeezing into her soft flesh as they gradually made their way to her tits.
"Lisa, Lisa, I've missed you," Chad whispered as he pulled away and looked deeply into her eyes.
The blonde was too hot to talk. Her breath came in quick, short pants as she felt Chad's fingers sliding up her silk uniform and press into her forty-inch tits.
"Ohhhhhh," she moaned as she leaned against the door and closed her eyes.
Chad stepped back and started undressing. Lisa watched him silently, feeling her blood racing around her body even faster when the doctor's broad, hairy chest came into view. She swore she could see the muscles rippling across hit rough skin as he reached down and started unbuckling his trousers. Chad kept his eyes glued onto hers as he shoved his thumbs under the elastic waistband of his white cotton briefs and pushed both his pants and shorts down to the floor.
Lisa's eyes widened with lust as she stared at Chad's lush, dark, soft-haired balls that swung gently back and forth while he lifted his right leg and slipped his trousers and shorts off.
"It's been too long without you, honey," Chad said in a low growl as he finished undressing. He smiled teasingly at the panting blonde as he slid his hands over his powerful hips and cupped the weighty bulk of his cock and balls. He squeezed the pliant flesh, pressing in on the base of his thick-shafted meat as he massaged his balls and dick over and over. He tilted his head back and opened his eyes as a pleasing ache formed in the pit of his belly. Lisa licked her lower lip with unbearable excitement. She wanted that thickening cock shoved in her cunt, in her ass, in her mouth. It didn't matter. Only now did she realize just how much she'd missed that prick. The woman watched in fascination as the great weight of Chad's oversized cockshaft lurched, twitched, then started to arc upward. It thickened and stiffened more and more as Lisa felt her cuntlips thickening.
Slowly, the blonde reached up and started unbuttoning the top of her uniform. She couldn't stay dressed while the resident was standing only inches away jacking off. He was moaning now, his left hand sliding up the length of his hard cock. Lisa groaned and shook her head.