Hot Hertfordshire escort or innocent angel of the wards?

I ducked behind a curtain, taking an unsuspecting patient by surprise. Vincent’s voice had taken me aback, and I wondered if he had known all along that the kinky Hertfordshire escort Jodie was in fact the seemingly sweet and innocent Debbie, a nurse in the accident and emergency department? From his house coat and his authoritative bearing I could tell that he was a consultant surgeon and I guessed that he was only in this part of the hospital because of the multiple car pileup that had led to so many patients being admitted at once, with injuries ranging from mild cuts and bruises to severe lacerations and internal bleeding.

I was sure that I had never seen him before in the hospital nor him, me. But what was I to do right now? I could hardly go absent without leave when so many people needed my help but then I didn’t want to reveal my true identity either. At that moment he walked straight past me and towards the doorway, standing only feet away. The patient sharing the intimate space behind the screen was a young guy and he immediately began flirting and I tried to tell him to hush but in vain. He placed a hand on my behind and pinched my bottom, and if it hadn’t been for the circumstances I would have given him a slap and told him that the carry on films were in the seventies but I couldn’t afford to attract any attention.

“Hey nursey, you are one hot Hertfordshire girl, come and sit on my lap...”

Well, he got the surprise of his life as I hitched my uniform dress, revealing my silk stockings and I straddled the lusty man, locking my lips on his in a passionate clinch which stopped his mouth but enlarged his manhood. I rocked back and forth, pleasuring him in the most unusual lap dance I had ever given. I wondered what the visiting Hertfordshire escort Jodie would have thought if she could see me now? To my surprise the guy didn’t seem particularly fazed, as if this kind of thing happened all along and he had in fact began to loosen the buttons on my dress to give his sweaty hand access to my pert tits as well as slipping his other hand under my bottom, squeezing and encouraging me in my gyration son his crotch. I have to admit that I was getting quite turned on and our kisses became wetter and more passionate and I reached down to free his bulging manhood from his pyjamas and pushing aside my panties he entered me. Hot sex in a Hertfordshire hospital, our privacy provided by a mere cubicle screen...

I laughed internally, wondering what my exploits as Jodie, the best escort in Hertfordshire had unleashed in me, one hot Hertfordshire girl...