1. Lesley part 15


    Date: 12/13/2016, Categories: Mature, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    every curve in her body. She pulled the small on and she was right. She would be restricted in movement just very very slightly, but it fitted like a glove....a very tight glove. She looked in the mirror and cringed....a very very very tight glove. She closed her eyes in horror and though about just wearing her wet one and letting it dry on her, but it was all creased badly now and pretty unusable. She hung it up anyway and would come back later and put it on when it dried. She tried to ring Rob but there was no answer. He must be having a long lie. She checked the duty board in the nurses station and was relieved to see she wasn't breakfasting Ernie. She took a deep breath and found the duty nurse to get the daily update on what was happening. 'I need this job...even though I hate it' she said to herself as she walked into the nursing office. &#034Good morning Lesley. Everything ok?...asked Sylvia, the duty nurse......and her day began. --- It was 1030 before she realised it and she had her mid morning break. She rang Rob but it went straight to answer phone, then realising he would be golfing this morning. She caught a glimpse of herself in the canteen mirror and realised just how figure showing the uniform really was. She could see the shape of her small breasts but was thankful her nipples were calm. Turning round she saw her thong showing quite clearly, as any underwear would, in the skin tight material, and contemplated taking them off and going 'commando' as the ...
    boys put it...No...fuck....what a horrible day. Her original uniform was dry but creased, and she didn't have time to go to the laundry room and iron it. &#034Lesley...McPeevie wants to see you in his office.&#034 Sylvia said, &#034bring back Johnston I say....don't like Mr Scottish monster..do you? Feels like he's undressing you when he looks at you....&#034 &#034Oh fuck...yea... should be called McPervie, not McPeevie...heeheehee. What does he want?&#034 Lesley asked, knowing Sylvia wouldn't know, but asked anyway. Lesley liked Sylvia, she was fun....even though she knew she was a right slut..then thought immediately 'pan and kettle'. She smiled. &#034Oh I don't know, but he said he didn't want to be disturbed. Seemed very agitated...always licking his lips...funny guy isn't he...have you seen the size of his hands...heehee. Bet he's hung like a donkey. Heehee. Watch him pet....these old bastards are always the worst. He's a 'biiiig' man...haha. Be careful pet...haha...I'll think of him bouncing his belly off your arse. Hahaha&#034 Sylvia walked away laughing to herself. Lesley suddenly felt very low and alone. She took a deep breath and walked towards the office, passing through the residents lounge on her way. She saw her nemesis, Ernie, sound asl**p in a chair, and had this urge to put a plastic bag over his head and do away with him. She quickly put this horrible thought out of her mind, chastising herself for allowing it....she still inwardly smiled. 'Knock knock' ...
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