But even taking his flaccid penis into her mouth had failed to generate any response other than what had become the usual “Christ Alice, is that all...you think about?” The drive to work had found her dangerously distracted behind the wheel, torn between despair and her own acute sexual tension which had been building for much too long. In desperation she’d driven one handed while the other worked furiously beneath her panties, trying to provide some much needed release, but to no avail. She. He was too.We'd lived together fairly peacefully for nearly a month and I was beginning to think they weren't going to bring me to court but a week previously they fixed a date with a Mrs. Jacqueline Saunders-Smythe as judge. I could tell Terry wasn't pleased with the information but he didn't say anything to me. Once more the prospect of imprisonment faced me and there seemed no way out of it. I'd been advised to plead guilty and show remorse and plead for a non-custodial sentence. Eric and. Maybe I would need a bigger bra but it would do for now. I looked back into the mirror. My bum looked like someone had wrapped up a pair of giant peaches in white cotton. My black stockings and suspenders completed the look, and the skirt was at the perfect height leaving a teasing inch of white thigh below the hem. I don’t think I would have got far in a hospital before I gave every male pensioner a heart attack but for a girly calendar, I was perfect. Just as I thought everything was going. She looked for the most suitable outfit for the street. She laughed to herself having to grab the slutty, latex, nurses outfit. She pulled it out and started undressing. Little did she know eyes watched her. Watched undress and put the skin tight outfit on. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her cleavage was massive, the miniskirt showed a bit of her sexy apple ass, she wore white stockings clipped under the miniskirt and the shirt was unbuttoned three buttons at the top not designed to be.