..I'm a 'dirty slut', huh?” she said as a mischievous smile began to form at the ends of her lips. “Crap!” I thought, “Did I really say that o...t loud!?” My gaze locked on hers, that wicked smirk upon her face, it seemed like an eternity before she finally broke the tension by letting out a soft giggle. “What are you doing here!?” I nearly exclaimed, luckily I kept my voice down enough so my mom didn't hear. With the smile still on her face she explained that Aunt Peg needed to borrow a suitcase. Marshall was equally at a loss. This situation was unbelievable. The family's last nurse had just disappeared on them, and the San Francisco agency owed them a replacement or refund of the finder's fee because she had only stayed 11 days. They must have known that a female nurse was needed to help his wife care for their emaciated daughter, yet they sent, a male nurse! Did they think they could do this to avoid refunding the fee? If so, they had another thing coming.Still and all this kid. I looked down at my abundant C cups in my sexy black bra when I realized her thin white blouse would be see through.“Great try Jennifer,” I finally croaked out.“Try not do,” she said in a pretty good Yoda imitation.She reached back and unclasped her bra and held it out for me. I stared at her ripe full breasts. Her nipples were huge and pierced. Who know what is hidden under our clothes, I guess I do not that is for sure.“Quit staring at my marvelous boobies and strip out of that black. If you like what you read, give it a thumbs up, it is what encourages me to write. Don’t like what I write? Why not comment what you didn’t like if you want to hit the thumbs down?How many times do we wish we had a digital camera attached to our eyes to capture that glimpse of a sight that we want to return to, a sight that results in lust and fantasies that go on for years? Well this picture speaks volumes of a memory that was burned into my brain over 25 years ago. Since I don’t have that.