You pull my T shirt out of my Levi's and pull it over my head.Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again,your breasts flatte...ing against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, ourtongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis pressesmine again, but with a difference... it encounters my stiffeningpenis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickleyour short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.We roll together and, lying on our sides, embrace. As I turned away I noticed a rack of hair accessories; I hadn't had myhair cut since Aunty Mo's funeral, it was getting long and I waspreparing food to be eaten by another person so I took a scrunchy withthe idea of pulling it back into a pony tail when I was working in thegalley. I left a note in the till again and put the new bag of purchasesat the corner of the stairs and went up to the bridge.The first thing I noticed was flashing lights and what was obviously theradar and they were all. As I washed my shoes in front of my door, Hello I managed to say Hello, how is you? She asked. I'm good and by the way you look beautiful. She was wearing a see me through night dress and I could see she was wearing nothing.thank you she replied as she sent towards the bathroom. I was left with a hard on all my mind was thinking was her. Her small tits,her curved hips and her hair was dancing as the wind blew toward her. I carried on with my cleaning since time was catching up and had to. You're my wall art now. You'regoing to hang there for the foreseeable, reminded constantly of what it'slike to wear that uniform. Your mouth is packed with my dirty underwearfrom last night. The bra was kind of hard to fit in there with all thepadding and so on, but I managed it," she laughed.I couldn't believe what I was seeing! I was clad head-to-toe in a lightblue nurses uniform, complete with belt, badge, tights, and someimpractically high heels I guaranteed she never wore around the ward..