I jumped into the car, fastened my seat belt and turned on the radio.
I was pulling out of the driveway, when I heard, “ Unchained Melody,” by the Righteous Brothers blasting from the car radio.
"All my love, my darling, I hunger for your touch…”
As I listened to the words, I asked myself, "Is this for me? Some kind of sign?"
This must be fucking karma!
I proceeded to sing along at the top of lungs, and trust me, a singer I'm not, but I was happily going to meet my Prince Charming.
My Chrysler Town and Country mini van with chrome spoke wheels, must have been on auto pilot. I don't even remember pulling into the parking garage.
But, I do remember Kathy knocking on my window. She was my closest friend, 28 years old, married and pregnant with her first child.
Her screen name was, “Baby Blue Eyes,” and her ‘friends‘ were “Wild Stallion,”“Studmuffin2,” and “Dancing Dick.”
She’d had the same idea, to go into work earlier than usual. Imagine that!
I gathered up my purse and scrubs and we started walking to the elevator.
Kathy started the conversation with, "What the hell happened to us all last night? We were like a bunch of sex-starved women. We are all happily married and have families."
I agreed with her, and told her it must have been a full moon. It seemed that every time there was a full moon, the crazies came out of the woodwork, and end up in the emergency room.
She and I laughed.
So I asked," Then why are you here so early?"
The reply almost made me pee my pants.
"TO GET FUCKED again!!"
“Huh? What had I missed? Was it that cute resident, that always winks at you?"
She chuckled," No, I was cyber-fucked, and it was amazing."
Huh? I must be have landed in the fucking twilight zone. Had I heard her right? CYBER-FUCKED?
I just couldn't comprehend what she was telling me.
My brain went on OVERLOAD!
Suddenly, the elevator doors opened, and before I knew it, we were in the locker room to change into our scrubs.
I told her while we changed that my guy (see how fucking crazy I was already. My guy?) "Masterful,” never mentioned anything like that to me.
He was a perfect gentlemen.
Masterful had sent me kisses and hugs (and I swear I felt them), but fucking? Nope, it never came up.
I’m certain I would have remembered something like that!
"What the hell kind of pervert, were you with?"
"The best kind!" she said as we walked through the swinging doors of our unit.Was that a pin that dropped?
As we came around the corner to our unit, we noticed all 8 computers on the floor were occupied.
The swing shift was usually noisy, but not tonight!
Kathy and I looked at each other, and knew immediately what was going on.
Virtual Places had taken over our floor.
On the way to the conference room for the nightly change of shift report, everyone minimized their screen as we passed!
I was thinking to myself, were they all getting fucked?
Whatever, I didn't care. I only cared about getting back to my terminal and the charming Masterful!
All of us that were working the night before, were all back early tonight. How fucking weird was that??
Was the whole floor getting fucked last night, but me? Or was Kathy the exception?
The shift change went well, and we were left with only five patients!
Thank God, they were all stable!
So minimum care was all that would be required. Hooray!!
It looked like it was going to be a quiet night.
Swing shift ended and we took over.
My friend Louise, was a 40 year-old divorcee, with a 17 year-old son. She was dating some biker dude, who bore an uncanny resemblance to Ulysses S. Grant. Louise chose the screen name, "Leggs," in VP, mainly because she measured 33” from her big toe to clit. I didn’t actually measure, but they looked damn long to me.
She said she was with someone called, "The Saint".
I asked what they did. I was thinking with a name like that, they probably read bible verses or something!
She said that after the customary introduction, he led her into a private room, on screen.Huh?
He started at the bottom of her 6' frame; licking, kissing, then sucking her toes.
The he began moving up slowly leaving a trail of kisses all the way up her legs, to her already wet pussy!I was already feeling moisture on my cotton panties. OMG!
Then he carefully unfolded her pussy lips, and wasted no time going at her clit like a hungry wolf!
Suddenly, the phone rang, which startled us all!
I answered and was told that a patient was being transferred from the emergency room to our floor.What? No fucking way.
Louise had to put the rest of her ‘fucking
’ story on hold, to prepare Room 131 for our new guest.
Shit! I wanted to hear the whole story since my panties were already damp.
But, all I knew was I wanted to get back to "Masterful."
I just knew he could finish the job, well, if he was there.
Then the thought occurred to me that maybe I wasn’t the only ding-a-ling in VP that thought he was a slice of Heaven. Damn.
See how fucked up my mind was already?
He was MINE
So, now I’m totally insecure, jealous, and possessive. All the things I wasn’t in real life, but here on this 17” monitor? Fuck, I was a raging maniac!
Suddenly, this once (up until Easter Sunday) happy mom was now having a case of cold sweats.
Where was he? What was he doing? And who with?
And, most importantly, had I gotten unlucky when everyone else had gotten laid?
What was wrong with me?
I soon learned to be careful what you wish for. I just wanted, no, not wanted, NEEDED
to get back to Masterful… my prince.
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