“Come in,” Julie said, half-watching television.
The door opened and in came her nurse, “Hello Mrs. Landen, how are you tonight?” it was a man’s voice.
Julie was visibly startled, she scrambled for her bed sheet to cover her legs as she was wearing only a hospital gown and was otherwise completely exposed.
“He-Hello, I’m doing well thank you,” she said sheepishly.
“Mrs. Landen my name is Jason, I’ll be your nurse tonight, I was wondering if there was anything you needed right now, are you in any pain?” he said confidently.
He was very attractive, almost too attractive, but he was probably gay, Julie had heard rumors about male nurses. The thought made her feel a little more comfortable.
She managed a smile, “Yes actually I do feel sore, I guess that’s normal after having just pushed a child out of my vagina, huh?”
Jason was caught by surprise and laughed loudly, “Yes ma’am I suppose it would be quite normal to be sore for a few days. Would you like me to get you some pain medication?”
Julie had taken a Percocet earlier in the day and it made her feel a little loopy but it did take the pain away.
“Yes please, if it’s time I would love to have a pain pill Jason thank you, and please call me Julie,” she smiled.
Even if he was gay he was still too damn cute not to flirt with him a little.
“Excellent, would you like to take one or two Percocet? What is your pain level rated zero-through-ten, zero is no pain and ten is the worst you’ve ever experienced?” he asked earnestly.
She couldn’t help but notice that his scrub pants fit snuggly around his cute butt, and she could see a shapely outline from this angle. She also noticed a very sizable bulge in the front of his pants. Maybe someone should tell this young man to buy bigger scrub pants, or maybe not she thought. She felt herself becoming a little turned on.
“Hmm it’s about a six so maybe I should take two pills this time?” she asked.
“Certainly, let’s do two it may help you sleep throughout the night. I’ll be right back.” Jason left the room.
She caught another glimpse of his tight ass as he turned to walk away. His hair was dark but it was longer than her husband’s. Jason had a great smile, chiseled facial features and beautiful dark brown eyes. Julie couldn’t help but admire how good-looking this younger man was. She realized she had even forgotten about her baby momentarily, but she was ok, the nurses were watching her.
Jason came back within minutes with the pain medication and a cup of fresh water. He gave her the medicine.
“I hope this helps, is there anything else I can do to make you more comfortable?” he smiled.
There’s a lot you could do to make me more comfortable she thought.
Smiling back at him and, emboldened by the pain medication, she said, “Well if you have time, only if you’re not at all busy, would you mind giving me a back massage for a few minutes? I think it would really help me relax and then I won’t bother you for anything else.”
He thought for a moment, quickly trying to decide whether or not this was crossing the line.
“Sure, anything I can do for you Julie. Let me check on my other patients really quick and I’ll come back to your room,” he said. He smiled again and turned and left the room.
Julie couldn’t believe that she had just asked her male nurse to give her a massage in the middle of the night. She was completely naked underneath her hospital gown and alone in her room. This could likely become an uncomfortable situation. The pain medication was starting to kick in and she began to feel very warm, relaxed and care-free. Ten minutes later Jason came back into the room, he was carrying moisturizing lotion. Julie noticed that the bulge in the front of his scrub pants was larger than before, was he getting aroused she wondered? She was an attractive woman, but she was older than he was and she wasn’t sure if he felt attracted to her, after all he’s probably gay anyway she thought. She did however catch him glancing at her chest at every opportunity.
Julie was aware that her boobs were even larger now that the baby had come and she had started lactating. The shapes of her large milk-filled breasts were clearly visible underneath her gown, and she knew Jason must have noticed the milk leaking from her nipples staining her gown.
He politely asked permission to listen to her heart and lungs with a stethoscope. She sat up straight, pressed her chest out, and brought her arms down to her side and gently pressed her tits together forming visible cleavage within the gown.
He pressed the stethoscope to her right breast, squishing it against her swollen mammary.
“Take a deep breath please,” he asked.