I have to say that my love of handjobs and the intensity that my nurse fantasy was prior to the popularity of scrubs makes that whole scenario damn sexy.

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Might the appeal or fetish of the uniform be a factor?

For some reason I never really got into the nurse (in garters or stockings and heels) thing, although I don't dislike it.

On a flip note, the maid/cleaning lady thing sets me off a little...or more...

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In my case, the uniform has something to do with it because scrubs diminish the fantasy.

I do, however, think the attraction to nurses as opposed to say service women is because of a certain air of helplessness on my part. In my fantasies, it's always been that I was sick in bed and the nurse came in and was so turned on by me that she couldn't help but want to touch my cock. Sometimes I'd be asleep and wake up to see that the nurses were acting differently, exchanging winks and giggles, and sometimes I'd be awake and an active part of the interaction. The having someone else in a position of power thing really works for me.

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.

Even these women in uniform WI?

http://www.israelmilitary.net/showthread.php?t=13

Are any of them military nurses?

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.

My military nurse fantasies are pretty much limited the "HotLips" Hoolihan...

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