Date: Sat, 24 Apr 2021 08:55:35 -0700
From: Jan none <janmay6969@gmail.com>
Subject: Kathy and the Nurse (Lesbian/Adult Youth, oral anal, f/F)

Adult Youth, oral anal, f/F

This is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between a young girl and older
woman.  If this type of content offends you or you
are under the age of 18 do not read it.

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                Kathy and the Nurse
                       By
                      Jan

	My first visit to our families' new doctor's
personal office when I was thirteen-years-old.  His
office was located in a very nice-looking Federalist
three story brick building located on West
Broadway, in Providence, Road Island.

	I was impressed with how well the building had
been restored.  All of the doors and windows were
rashly rebuilt and painted white.  As I entered the
building and found the door to his office I was
greeted by a very nice looking receptionist.  I told
her my name and that I had a 2:30 appointment to
see the doctor.

	She told me to have a seat and the doctor
would see me soon.  I only got to read a couple of
articles in Harper's Bazaar before a nurse opened
the door to the reception room and escorted me to
an examination room and opened a drawer to
retrieve a fresh dressing gown and told me to get
undressed and put the gown.  She stood there
watching me undress and put the gown on.  Nurse
Carla filled out a chart with my vital statistics.  She
wrote down my full mane, insurance number, home
address, phone number, birthdate-13, height-4-foot
10-inches, hair-blonde, eye-green.  She even
measured my chest, waist, hop, and length of my
legs.  Everything was done very professional other
than some light almost casual touching of my arms
and legs.  She left the room as soon as she finished.

	I sat on the examination table and waited for
the doctor.  When the doctor knocked on the door
and asked if he could come in his nurse followed him
into the room.  (I assumed he had her come in to
ensure that he had a witness that he didn't do
anything inappropriate.)  He introduced himself as
Dr, Maoris and his nurse as Carla before he asked
me why I was there to see him.  I told him that I
had managed to come in contact with poison ivy on a
visit to the woods.  He inspected my legs and crotch
and they were inflamed and raw because I kept
scratching the infection.  The doctor advised me to
resist scratching, take warm baths to relieve the
itching, I could buy a bottle of colloidal oatmeal
solution from the pharmacy and take oatmeal baths.
Why don't you make an appointment to see me in a
week?

	When she measured my legs she had placed the
back of her gloved hand against my pussy.  I found
what she did was very erotic and my pussy was
soaking wet.  My pussy was raw from scratching but
her hand was turning me on.

	I got dressed and made a stop off at the local
pharmacy to buy the colloidal oatmeal and went home
to soak in a warm colloidal oatmeal bath.  The itching
subsided quickly.

	The second visit was tight after school and I
was wearing my school uniform consisting of whit
blouse, blue blazed, gray, blue, and black pleated
skirt, white knee length socks and black oxfords.  I
was carrying a book pack slung over one shoulder.  I
was eventually led to an examination room and
instructed to remove my clothes and put the gown
on.

	I was seated on the paper covered table when
Nurse Carla cane in to inspected my rash before the
Dr.  Came in and they agreed that I was a hundred
percent better.  The Dr.  simply told me to continue
until my skin was clear.  He also noted from my
record that I was behind in some vaccinations and
advised me to allow Nurse Carla to give the
vacations.  Carla left the room long enough to
retrieve a container containing the things necessary
to vaccinate anyone.  When she returned to the
room I had put on my panties and bra.

	Carla asked me to bend over the examination
table and pulled the back of my panties down and
gave me a shot in both cheeks of my butt.  After she
massaged my butt.  Her hand felt good and she ran a
finger up and down the crack of my ass.  It shocked
me that she actually had run her bare hand against
my crack.  She was well aware that my vagina was
clear.  She reached between my legs and felt my
pussy.  Her action stimulated me so much that I let
out a moan of pleasure.

	Carla pulled me upright and turned me to face
her and she kissed me with tongue and placed her
hand on my left little 34-A size breast.  When I
returned her kiss and clung to her, she put her hand
between my legs and stimulated my clit until I had
an orgasm.  At the conclusion she kissed me again
and allowed me to pull my panties up and pull my bra
back into place and finished getting dressed.

	Before Carla left the room she asked if she
could see me again.  I was breathless as I whispered:
"Yes."

	On my bust trip home, I thought about Nurse
Carla.  I was impressed with her because she looked
so young that I suspected that she was right out of
a college nursing course.  She had been wearing
those baggy blue scrubs with the drawstring cord to
hold up the pants and paper booties covering her
shoes.  Her light brown hair was hissed under a
paper cap.  She had brown eyes, and carnal lops.  She
looked to be about 5-foot 4-inches tall.  I would
guess that she was about one hundred and 15 pounds.
She was very sweet when talking to me and had a
captivating smile.  I looked forward to seeing her
again.

	I received an email message on my cell phone
while on the bus.  Carla told me that she would be
home by 5:30 PM that evening and invited me to
come for a visit.  I texted for her address and
assured her I would be there.

	When I got home, I told my mother, I needed
to go to the library to do some research.  I changed
into comfortable tight jeans, a baggy cable knit
sweater, and leather cross trainers with crew socks.
I carried a puffy jacket and my book pack.  Mom
insisted that I have something to eat before I left
the house.

	I caught the city bus using my school bus pass
and headed to Carla's home.  I found her home to be
very close to the sane as mu own home.  After we
hugged and kissed each other I left my coat and
pack by the door as she led me to her sitting room.
We sat down on what I would call a love seat
because it was for just two people.  We were both
nervous, so she asked me to tell her about my family
and school.  I told her that my family was third
generation Swedes.  That was why I was a blonde.  I
added that most of the women in my family were
slender with small breasts.  Carla had changed into
comfortable clothes as well.

	I observed that she was wearing a men's
pompadour haircut like Elvis used to wear.  She was
wearing a silk blouse with the top buttons undone to
expose a large portion of her olive complication
breasts.  She was also wearing loose fitting silt
slacks that allowed me to see the shape of her long
legs.  I discovered that she was 22-years-old, and
just as I thought she was a recent graduate from
nursing school.  She told me that she was not only
Italian, she was Sicilian.  Her great-great-
grandparents came through Ellis Island in the early
twenties and their family name was misspelled.

	After we had talked for a while, we started
kissing each other.  I quickly discovered that Carla
was not wearing a bra under her blouse.  I was
enamored with her small flawless breasts that her
areolas were so large they covered most of her tits
and the nipples were large.  She allowed me to feel
and suck on her nipples for a short time while she
went about removing my sweater.

	She was pleased with my alabaster tits and
pink nipples.  She was able to get most of my tit into
her mouth and sucked hard enough to pull the blood
close to the surface turning the skin red.

	We both removed our pants and panties.  I
suspect that She was as excited to see my pussy as
I was hers.  My own vulva only has a small number of
blonde hairs.  Carla on the other hand had a thick
dark bush.  I couldn't resist running my fingers
through her bushy hair, doing so released the
fragrant aroma of her vagina that clung to my
fingers.  I discovered that she was not a virgin when
I stuck my fingers into her vagina.

	When Carla tried to stick her finger into my
vagina, she soon found that I was a virgin.  She soon
knelt on the floor in front of me and spread my legs.
She lovingly kissed my pussy and covered it with her
mouth while she licked my clit and sucked on the
loose labia lips causing them to vibrate and making
wet noises.  I was so excited having my pussy sucked
that I reached a plateau that was exquisite torture.
It was driving me crazy that I couldn't have an
explosive release.  I was crying out: "make me cum!!!"

	Clara did something unexpected and stuck a
hand between my legs and stuck her finger into my
asshole.  The shock of what she did caused me to
have an orgasm that swept over my body leaving me
exhausted and thrilled.  It took me a few minutes to
recover.  My butt was right on the edge of the couch
and when I looked down the brocade material
between my legs was wet with my bodily fluids.  I
tried to apologize for making a mess.  Clara wouldn't
hear of it.

	She simply lay back on the floor looking up at
me with a passionate look on her face.  I couldn't
resist and sold off the couch and I knelt in front of
her and spread her legs so that I could inspect my
first adult pussy.

	I was fascinated by how much hair she had on
her pussy.  The hair covered her outer labia and a
trailed that tinned her asshole.  Her labia lips had a
grayish appearance.  When I grasped the lips and
spread them open, I saw that her clitoris was much
larger than mine.  Spreading the lips also allowed me
to see into her vagina and see her cervix.  I was
overwhelmed by the aroma of her pussy.  I dove in
head first and did my best to lick every inch of her
pussy.  The coarse hair was like licking steel-wool
and I managed to get loose a hair stuck on the back
of my tongue where I couldn't cough it out or
swallowed it.  It bothered me until I got a glass of
water and swallow the hair.

	By the time we were finished having sex I had
to wash my face and hands before getting dressed
to return home.  Clara and I added our phone
numbers to our phones before I caught the bus
home.  I made sure to take a bath before bed to
make sure my mother wouldn't smell Carla's pussy
odor on me.

	Clara and I became very close.  She remained
my friend and lover for years.


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