The plane took off in its rapped accent to get to its cruising altitude, it was not long until we were eating or late meal and we could see the sun se.... Maggie and myself was chatting away like we knew each other for a long time, we had so much in common we were both at uni, loved a****ls and the odd joke. I commented her on her looks and smile and how sexy her dimples where she giggled in a funny shyness way ,before we knew it was dark and the light dimed down I asked for a blanket for. She was enthusiastic and after seeing my ad was keen to know more, Doris had told her that I was looking and was a personal friend. She was very pretty but there was something about her that I just couldn’t put my finger on and she was keen to know what the job entailed. I asked when she was free to come for an interview and she told me that she had a free period right now so I hastily suggested we walked back home now which was met with enthusiastic approval.We said our goodbyes to Doris who. On this afternoon, I watched a fountain of smoke emerge from Kristen's lips and disperse into the already hazy room. She coughed quietly and stretched her arm in my direction, handing me the still smoking glass pipe. I took it from her lazy hand and took one last hit before setting it aside. I settled comfortably against the wall with my hip bone firmly nestled against hers. We had arrived home after a long walk from school only minutes before and we immediately made our way up into my bedroom. “Yeah, but her ‘cat’ makes up for it – look!” giggled Alison – for peeping out below Nurse Catherine’s very short latex skirt was a mouth-watering pussy – hairless and plump, with swollen meaty cunt-lips which dangled toward the floor, and a red cross tattooed just north of her very large and very beautiful clit.“Fucking!” whispered Claire. “I bags the flappy red-cross cunt! You can have the Buns.”“We’re here to fuck the patients, not the nurses, you cunt-brain!”“Cunts and cocks, please!”.