"We're having trouble with that Ryan patient," Nurse Biddle said. "He screams at all the nurses. Insists you're the only one he wants in his room. I don't know what's going on, dearie, but I've got orders to see that Mr. Ryan gets treated like royalty. See if you can calm him down, will you?"

Christie gazed at Nurse Biddle's plump ass as the older woman turned and walked off. Christie had never liked Head Nurse Biddle. There was something strange about her. Christie had heard rumors that Nurse Biddle liked women. There was always some of that going on at the hospital, and as long as it didn't affect her, Christie paid no attention to it. If Head Nurse Biddle enjoyed sucking pussy more than sucking cock, Christie felt sorry for her. Christie had no doubts about her own preference.

She found Ryan sitting up in bed with a telephone at each ear. He motioned her to close the door and sit down. Remembering Head Nurse Biddle's request, Christie shut the door and sat down on a chair near the window. She sat there waiting for Ryan to finish what looked like two very important telephone conversations. She smiled when she noticed him ogling her legs. She remembered the feel of his fat cock spouting cum into her mouth. Her pussy quivered and she moved her thighs apart. She pulled back her uniform until her thighs were completely exposed. Sliding a hand down to her crotch, she gave him a teasing smile and fingered her cuntlips. By the time he was off the phone, she had him panting and growling like a grizzly bear.

"You promised you'd behave yourself," she said. "All the nurses ate complaining about you."

"The hell with that," he said. "Let's fuck. That cunt of yours is driving me crazy!"

Christie laughed. The rampant lust in his eyes fed her own excitement. She thought of his cock again, and any hesitation she had about yielding quickly vanished. Walking over to the door, she turned the lock. Anyone on the staff could open the door from the outside, but at least she'd have time to get off the bed.