Well it's been a long,long time .....much has happened, I have been rehabilitated and returned to work on light duties, Krystal has moved on, as has Mary ...which I will reflect upon at a later date. Fortunately Tracey still works at the hospital, but in a different ward, I have fondest memories of our encounters.
Mr Penis is ever alert to my reactions to the surrounding female population, even the mention of Tracey above causes him to stir - his memory of her sweet, moist, cunt implanted firmly, he had loved to enter her love tunnel.
Since Krystal had moved away, my sex life had been with the occasional one night stand - not the best outcome, but I think I was resistive to forming a relationship. Mr Penis wanting much more, but my mind was not in the right place.
Home was quiet, and getting back to work a challenge, there were old faces and new faces to deal with as I got back into a routine. I am competent in my work practices and quickly earned the the confidence of my colleagues again.
Mary (her husband attacked me) our ward clerk, had moved to another town and was replaced by a petite red head, she was Irish , small stature, well proportioned body, her name was Molly - she was not overly attractive, but definitely not ugly. At first I did not notice her much she was introverted - a quiet achiever, but as the weeks moved on I observed like able quirks and habits.
Tracey had heard that I had returned to work, and had dropped by on occasion to say hello, she had a new man in her life much to my dismay, I loved our brief chats, she was as sexy as ever - Mr Penis agreed - forming a tent in my pants when she was in close proximity, I tried to hide or disguise this reaction, I'm not sure if Tracey noticed or not - I think there was the occasional grin.
So guess what, I would head home that night - watch some porn and beat the shit out of Mr Penis - thinking of past experiences fucking Tracey .....mmmmmmm Mr Penis loved those memories.
It was difficult at first being back in the same work area, because I had fond memories of places where I had kissed, groped, seduced, finger fucked, fucked horny women - like in the storeroom, meeting room, other ward etc. It was like I could still smell the sex in those areas if I closed my eyes and let my mind wander.
I always did my best at work, but one of my vices was female watching, and we had an abundance of multi-cultural staff. Watching their mannerisms, quirks, habits - the way they held themselves,walked and talked - I always loved a sexy waddle walking past me, it was like the 'pied piper' I had a strong urge to follow.
I am back and Mr Penis is on full alert .......
Often I bumped into Tracey at the hospital canteen, she indicated being happy with her new man Trevor - he was an electrician. I told I had been through some tough times and regretted not having kept in contact, cheekily asking her if she missed me. Tracey said she struggled for a while, because I had not returned her phone calls. Being in close proximity to her sent shivers up my spine, I still had strong feelings for her .... Mr Penis re-adjusting in my pants.
I had asked if we could meet up at some point - she hesitated and said "not a good idea".
Tracey was always a bit of a tease, touching my hands/arms as we chatted, and giving me warm smiles and a light peke on my cheek when departing. God she smelt so good, my eyes hungrily stripping her as she departed.
I am a hands person as well and often touch when I talk, Molly our ward clerk found me a little overly friendly at first, perhaps she was growing on me, her pale skin- red hair and soft freckles on her cheeks made her very, very cute - especially when she smiled and laughed and her dimple formed. My imagination moved into over drive, thinking what she would look like naked... Mr Penis loved those thoughts struggling hidden in my pants.
"Oh, I love the Irish accent" it is so sensual, so sexy.
I could see Molly working hard at the computer rubbing her neck, quietly coming up behind her, I placed my hands on her shoulders and began massaging her. At first startled, Molly blushed saying " Oh you startled me", she soon relaxed as I manipulated her aches and pains " Ohh that is so good", mmmm her skin is so soft, my imagination ran into over drive again and my cock Mr Penis was erect behind her back, eager to erupt from my work pants.
I asked if her boyfriend massaged her, to which she replied " no never, he is not a romantic person, he finds it difficult to show affection". I replied " oh that is sad" and stepped up my work on her neck and shoulders. Molly was moaning quietly as she relaxed even more saying "you are giving me goose bumps, it feels great". I could see down her low -cut top from above, she was unaware of this, her nipples obviously reacting to my touch forming little protrusions in the material.
Oh fuck I was horny, I wanted to reach down and take her breasts in the palms of my hand, my mouth was dry in anticipation - thinking what a delight it would be to take her nipples between my lips.
I snapped out of my trance, fuck, a patient was coming up to the office, I wanted to scream " fuck off, can't you see I'm busy", but instead I whispered into her ear " that will ease the pain, call on me any time". Molly smiled, thanking me and attended to the patients needs.
I walked away with this huge bonner, my shift was finished and Mr Penis was going to get another thrashing tonight when I got home.
Tomorrow is another day .....
