My head nurse cheated on me

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I've been a doctor for four or five years since graduating from university. My days consist of going to work and coming home, spending my free time chatting and joking with friends. I value my family and have lived a respectable life. I never imagined that a chance encounter would lead to me having an affair.

The person I had the affair with is our head nurse, who is 32 years older than me and has a six-year-old daughter.

The head nurse is very beautiful, around 165cm tall, with a moderately large bust and a shapely bottom. In the summer, the way she walks with her bottom swaying in her nurse's uniform still attracts the attention of many young doctors. However, she is very domineering, usually cold-faced and rarely smiles. As the third-in-command of the department (above are the director and deputy director), she not only reprimands the nurses, but sometimes even the young doctors get scolded and left looking foolish. However, she's usually quite nice to me. Sometimes, when there's a communication breakdown between my work and the nurses, she doesn't act as harshly as she does with others; she usually just says, "This won't happen again."

After a while, everyone started joking around, saying, "Why is the boss's wife so fond of you? Could she be interested in you?" (We call the head nurse the boss and the head nurse the boss's wife.) Damn, interested in me? Forget it. I never see her smile all year round; I don't like that kind of thing. Although I said that, I was secretly a little smug, sometimes even fantasizing about that perky butt and that little pussy. (A bit of a wolf in sheep's clothing.) Having been in the department for a while, I've gotten to know most of the people's situations. I heard from the older nurses that the head nurse's husband works out of town and rarely comes home, so their family isn't very harmonious. She stays home to take care of the children and still works, and her shifts are busy too; it's not easy for her.

Last year, around the eve of the Lunar New Year, about the 20th of the twelfth lunar month, the department had a New Year's dinner together. There were many young people, so it was quite noisy. After dinner, we went to karaoke and drank a lot of alcohol. But I was very unlucky; I had a sore throat and was taking antibiotics, so I couldn't drink. Watching them drink one glass after another, I felt like my heart was churning; I was in a lot of pain.

However, what happened later made me realize that the cephalosporin wasn't a waste of money, hehe.

After dinner, we young people went to the karaoke bar next door to sing. After a while, I went to the restroom to clear my memory. When I came back, several colleagues were surrounding the head nurse. She was lying on the sofa, her head tilted to one side. She must have drunk too much. Her eyes were half-closed, her gaze seductive, and her face was flushed. Gone was the aloofness she had at work. Her long hair was draped behind her, and her tight pants hugged her full hips and long legs. I secretly swallowed, and my penis twitched involuntarily. My colleagues were asking her how she was going to get home, whether her husband was coming to pick her up or something. She mumbled that her husband wasn't home and no one was picking her up. Finally, everyone discussed it and decided that since I hadn't been drinking and was the most sober one in the group, and I happened to have a car, I could drive her home. I secretly glanced at the head nurse's shapely buttocks again and "reluctantly" agreed. Several nurses hurriedly helped her into the car, telling me she lived in XX residential area, but they didn't know the exact building number. When we arrived at the entrance of her complex, I asked her which building she lived in. She seemed to be asleep in the back seat. I ran from the driver's seat to the back and shook her arm, asking which building she lived in. She immediately grabbed my hand; her fingers were icy cold, her palms were sweaty. Then she leaned against me, her breasts rubbing against my upper arm through her coat, mumbling, "Big Fish, help me up, it's over there." Holy crap, Big Fish? What's going on? Could it be that her husband's name is Big Fish, and she's mistaken me for someone else?

Regardless of whether she's a big fish or a small fish, I'm happy to help a beautiful woman upstairs. I parked the car and half-carried, half-helped her home. (500 words omitted here: She vomited behind the building, a complete mess, crying while vomiting. I originally wanted to take advantage of her while she was drunk, but seeing her like this, I lost interest and just wanted to get her home quickly and leave.)

When we got home, she stopped crying, but her eyes were still swollen. I helped her lie down on the sofa and said, "We're home now, I'm going back too." Suddenly, she struggled to sit up, hugged me tightly, and mumbled, "Big fish, big fish, I missed you." One hand tightly encircled my waist, while the other rushed to my penis and squeezed it hard. My mind went blank for a few seconds, my heart pounded, and I didn't dare speak. After about half a minute, she didn't move, still holding me tightly. Finally, I hardened my heart, and with a wicked impulse, I hugged her tightly, my hands trembling as I took off her clothes. Because I hadn't cleaned up after vomiting, I didn't kiss her mouth. Instead, I gently bit her earlobe, kissed her neck, and gently kneaded her breasts. Her slightly stiff body slowly softened, her brows furrowed, her eyes closed, and she wore an expression of unbearable discomfort. Her small mouth was slightly open, making "mmm" sounds. When my hand touched down there, it was already soaking wet. Her labia majora, like her nipples, were slightly dark and slightly parted. A small bud peeked out from the intersection of her labia. I first gently licked her labia from bottom to top a few times, then took the bud into my mouth and teased it with the tip of my tongue. The head nurse's legs stiffened. "Big fish, big fish," she mumbled incoherently, her eyes closed, in a plaintive yet pleading tone. At that moment, I didn't care about the "big fish" or the "big crab." I quickly stripped off my clothes and thrust my hard penis into her wet vagina. Her tight vagina gripped me, and I thrust in and out for about four or five minutes. I was about to ejaculate, but I controlled the urge to ejaculate inside her, struggled to pull out, and ejaculated onto the floor. The head nurse kept her eyes closed the whole time, making "mmm" sounds. By the time I finished cleaning the floor, she was already asleep on the sofa. I covered her with a blanket and quietly went home.

The next day at work, I felt very awkward, unsure how to face her. When we met, the head nurse still had her usual cold expression, showing no change whatsoever. Although I was a little disappointed, I still thought it was better for her to forget or treat it as a dream. However, I've been drunk before. It seems that although my body is constantly giving orders, my mind is still clear. So now I don't know if she did it intentionally or unintentionally, nor do I know what this "big fish" she's talking about is. Working under the same roof is truly a mixed bag of feelings.

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