It felt like a casual Friday to me, so I wore jeans, a knit shirt, and a sport coat. The shoulder rig didn’t feel out of place this morning because ...I was comfortable. I was ready to go to work after a decent breakfast of a couple pieces of bacon, a couple of scrambled eggs, and a piece of toast.Both Debbie and Georgia had beaten me to work this morning. I was reviewing e-mails and a couple of voicemail messages left overnight when Alec and Ken came in. The two of them wanted to work at the. I imagined all the other women he had been with and whether he would compare me with them. I’ve only been with 8 men in my 23 years of life and I knew he had probably been with more than that this year. I looked up to Jack to see him with a huge grin on his face. He began unbuttoning his shirt revealing his tanned and toned chest and then his jeans to expose his huge manhood but I couldn’t take my eyes away from his. I eventually broke the intense stare between Jack and me as Jack slowly moved. She happened to live on the other side of the river still living with her often absent father who traveled wherever the music gigs took him. She had been thinking about rooming with one of the other nurses closer to the hospital to make the commute easier at odd hours and avoid the terrible traffic across the bridge.The head nurse assigned her to the fourth floor ward which was reserved for the patients recovering from a serious operation and needed some rehabilitation before returning to the. As Uncle Mike discussed some possible activities, it was Brad's turn to examine the girls. Jessie and Julie were identical twins who were dressed in matching pink shorts, flowered unbuttoned over blouses that hung outside their shorts and spaghetti strap white camisoles underneath. Brad hadn't remembered them with tits . . . but he was soon surprised to sneak peaks at apple sized titties that appeared to be unrestrained and poking outwards under their.