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Authors: Roxeanne Rolling

16. KATY
 

I was so
relieved when Colton didn’t blame me…

I had woken up
in the hospital too, without knowing what had happened. But I had woken up
hours before Colton did…

The bull hadn’t
trampled me, or anything like that.

Apparently all
that had happened was that I had fainted from the stress of the situation. But
I was too embarrassed to admit that to Colton that I had fainted from stress
alone.

I had woken up
uninjured and surprised…apparently the bull had been sedated immediately after
he had trampled Colton.

I was so glad I
was near Colton, but it was sad to see him injured.

“Is there any
way I can make you feel better?” I said in my sweetest tones…

Colton shook
his head.

“I’ll be fine,”
he said, gruffly. “I mean honestly I’ve been injured far worse on my
motorcycle. You wouldn’t know it, but most of my right leg is actually made out
of titanium.”

“Oh you poor
baby,” I said, rubbing up against him. I made sure to let my breasts rub
against his chest…

I noticed that
he was spending some time looking at them…

I was pretty
sure he was turned on, but I wasn’t completely sure.

I reached down
slowly and felt where his crotch was underneath the sheets.

He was rock
hard…and large. Rock hard and large was always a good combination in my book.

“Looks like
somebody’s woken up a little,” I said, whispering softly into Colton’s ear.

“I guess so,”
said Colton, relaxing and letting me begin to stroke his hard cock through the
sheets.

“Does that feel
good?” I said.

Colton nodded,
closing his eyes to better enjoy the sensation.

“It doesn’t
hurt, does it?”

Colton shook
his head. “Fortunately the bull didn’t get me down there. Now that would have
been a real tragedy. Now that I would have been upset about.”

“I have a
little surprise for you,” I said. “Keep your eyes closed.”

“OK,” said
Colton. “Whatever you say. I’m in your hands now.”

I loved the
idea of being in sexual control of Colton…in a way, I wanted to be his
nurse…his sexual nurse.

And, coincidentally,
I had had the foresight to do a little planning and preparation before coming
into Colton’s room.

I might have
been wearing his dusty and trampled cowboy hat, but that didn’t mean I hadn’t
changed the rest of my clothes.

After I had
woken up and gone to see Colton, I had had some time to kill in the hospital,
since he was still unconscious and they weren’t sure when he was going to wake
up.

I had snuck
into one of the nurse’s closets behind the counter…I had acted spontaneously when
one of the nurses was called away to a sick patient. It really wasn’t like me
at all to do what I did, but then again it wasn’t like me to fall in love with
a professional bull rider, or go dashing to his side despite the presence of a
large angry bull.

Love must have
overtaken me.

I had stolen a
nurse’s uniform and snuck into the bathroom with it where I had changed quickly
in one of the stalls, putting the nurses clothes under my own.

“Can I open my
eyes, yet?” said Colton.

“No!” I said,
in a mock stern voice. “And no peeking either.”

“All right,”
said Colton. “But to put an injured man in suspense like this…”

“It’s what?” I
said, following along with the joke. “It’s a real tragedy isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” said
Colton, trying to keep a straight face, but bursting out with a little laugh.

“I’m so glad we
can joke like this,” I said. “I think that’s actually the sign of a really good
relationship.”

“I do too,”
said Colton.

While talking,
I had carefully removed my outer clothes. The only thing I left on from before
was Colton’s trampled and dirty cowboy hat.

I had peeled
away the layers of my own clothes to reveal a pale blue nurses uniform. I went
over to the door to the hallway, to see if I could lock it, so that we wouldn’t
be disturbed, but there didn’t seem to be a lock.

Instead of
locking the door, I pulled the curtain as far around the bed as I could.

“You want us to
be in private, or something?” said Colton, smirking with his eyes closed.

“Something like
that,” I said. “OK, Mr. Injured Champion, you can open your eyes now.”

At the last
moment, I made sure to pull the middle of my shirt down a little, so that the
cleavage of my breasts was exposed.

I was wearing
the same sports bra I had worn earlier…I should have done laundry, but instead
I had gone to the rodeo, so a sports bra was all I had to wear…the other bras
had all been worn more than a few too many times already.

The sports bra
kept my breasts very buoyant, and they stuck out quite far in the somewhat
tight nurses uniform. It was perhaps a few too sizes smaller than what I would
actually have worn if I had been a nurse…in another lifetime or something like
that, since I couldn’t actually imagine being a nurse. After all, being on my
feet all day usually practically killed me, tiring me out to the point of
complete exhaustion.

But right now I
was full of buoyant energy, despite all that I had gone through at the rodeo,
being knocked out and everything. The sight of Colton lying in bed with just a
sheet on not only excited me, but energized me at the same time.

“Wow,” said
Colton, opening his eyes slowly. He looked me up and down.

“You like what
you see?” I said.

“Wow,” said Colton,
eyeing my breasts in my tight nurses uniform.

“OK,” I said,
taking on the professional tone of a nurse. “I’ve heard you were in a bad
accident. I’ve just been assigned to your case by the doctor.”

“Ah, OK, Katy…I
mean, Nurse,” said Colton, catching onto the little role-playing game.

“Let’s take a
look at those injuries,” I said, leaning down over Colton. I made sure that my
breasts pushed up against his face.

“That’s a good
nurse,” said Colton.

“What did you
say to me?” I said, in mock agitation, with a mock stern voice.

“Nothing,
Nurse. Sorry if I offended you,” said Colton, playing along perfectly.

“I’m here for
medical attention only,” I said. “Now don’t get any sick ideas in your injured
head...I’m only here to make sure everything is working properly. And it’s
simply not proper of you to take advantage of me just because I’m a hot young nurse
and work out and make sure to keep my body in top form.”

“I wouldn’t
think of it,” said Colton, giving me a wink.

“And none of
that winking business,” I said. “You wouldn’t believe the amount of
patients…male patients mostly, although a few female, who try to feel me up as
I’m leaning over them…so you wouldn’t be the first. And believe me, I know how
to take care of patients like that…I wouldn’t want to get on my bad side if I
were you.”

“Point taken,
Nurse,” said Colton.

“Good,” I said,
continuing to talk in my strict voice. “Now let’s see what’s going on with
these injuries.”

I pretended to
inspect his injuries for a moment. I leaned further down, pressing my breasts
further into Colton’s face as I did so, pretending to be checking out the
bandages around his abdomen.

“Wow, Nurse,”
said Colton.

“None of that,”
I said, giving Colton a playful slap on his cheek.

“Jeez, nurse. I
was just…” said Colton.

“You were just
giving me unwanted verbal advances,” I said. “I’ll have you know that that’s
not allowed…it says so clearly in the hospital’s handbook for nurses and
patients…”

“Now,” I said.
“It seems like you are in pretty good condition from what I can tell. But it’s
my job as a nurse to make sure everything works perfectly…and I mean
everything. Now, don’t take this the wrong way. This isn’t a sexual advance…I’m
just doing my job. I want to make sure all my patients are in good working
order before giving them the green light.”

“Sounds fun,”
said Colton, giving me another wink.

“None of that,”
I said, giving him another light and playful slap.

Colton just
grinned at me. I could tell he was enjoying the little game just as much as I
was.

“Now first
let’s see if you have a normal penile response,” I said.

I reposition my
body, getting completely on top of Colton. I was careful not to put weight on
his chest where his bad bruise was, or on his abdomen, where he had been
impaled by the bull’s horn.

I straddled him
widening my legs, and pushing my crotch against his. I could feel his cock
beneath me, semi-hard, although not yet completely swollen.

“The goal,” I
said. “Is to check your responses. Now remember that, patient. This isn’t
anything more than it seems.”

“Understood,”
said Colton, his grin growing huge on his face.

Despite how tight
my nurse’s top was, I managed to pull the middle of it farther down, stretching
it towards my navel. My breasts in my sports bra now stuck completely out
through the deep V-neck opening. I stretched the tight nurse’s uniform fabric
around down the bottom of my breasts so that it wouldn’t come back up again and
cover my breasts. It also had the added bonus of keeping my breasts even more
buoyant and more firm than normal. They were pushed practically to the sky. It
looked like I was wearing a push up bra.

I leaned down,
keeping my body away from his chest and abdomen, but pushing my breasts again
right into his face. I rubbed the smooth fabric of the push up bra against his
cheeks.

Colton buried
his head into the space between my breasts.

The contact on
my breasts felt wonderful. I loved the feeling of the smooth sports bra fabric
against his head….there had been a time, actually, when I was younger, when I
would always wear a sports bra with my college boyfriend, because I liked the
feel of it so much better. The way his hands moved across it just felt so silky
and delicate compared to when his hands moved across a regular bra. I even
liked the feel of it better than his hands against my naked flesh…I had
somewhat moved on from that phase. Part of it, I’m sure, was moving on to more
mature men who better understood how to touch a woman’s breasts.

It was a little
embarrassing to admit, but sometimes for a bit of a nostalgic throw back, I would
put on a sports bra just to masturbate…I loved the feeling of my own hands against
that fabric.

“You like that,
don’t you, patient?” I said to Colton.

“I’m afraid to
admit it, but I do…” said Colton, the grin still plastered to his face. He
looked so cute, so handsome…he looked like a rugged warrior, with the stubble
on his face…his hair just a little greasy and unkempt…there was some minor
wounds on his face from falling down after the bull gored him…He looked exactly
like the wounded hero.

“Your penis is
responding wonderful,” I said, still using my nurse voice.

I began to
grind my body against his crotch, against his thick and hard cock…somehow it
seemed even bigger than I had remembered.

His huge cock
pushed up against my pussy…I knew that I was already sopping wet.

I reached up
and pulled off my nurses top. Next, I puled off my sports bra, so that my big
breasts swung free. I pushed them again into Colton’s face. As if on cue, he
began to massage them ever so lightly. He began sucking on each of the nipples
in turn…a very light sucking. It felt divine. He really knew how to go about
this slowly…he was diving right in, but also taking his time and doing
everything gently…it was just the way I liked it. I liked the pressure and
intensity to slowly build up.

“Wow, nurse,
this is great,” said Colton.

“It sure is,” I
said, letting the nurse routine drop for a moment. Then I remembered, and said,
“Quiet, patient, this is just a routine check up.”

“Of course,”
said Colton.

I let Colton
reach out and pull down my nurse pants that were held up with only an elastic
band. I had purposely taken off my underwear earlier…so it was just my bare
crotch, with my juices flowing freely, foaming up and running down my inner
thigh.

“You’ll do fine
in here,” came a stranger’s voice from on the other side of the curtain.

Colton and I
both froze.

We would be in
a very compromising position if someone discovered us.

There was the
sound of more footsteps. Someone was coming into the room…it was too bad there
hadn’t been a lock.

When I pulled
the curtain closed, I had noticed that the room was actually a double…there had
been an unused bed on the other side of the curtain.

“You’ll be
comfortable in here,” said a voice, probably of a nurse…a real nurse.

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