Jackie turned off the shower and started to towel herself down – getting ready for her night shift as a Staff Nurse on the general ward at Saint Catherine's Hospital. She dried her short brown hair then moved down the rest of her slim five foot six body. Not bad for forty she thought and nice big firm pointy tits – as her partner liked to point out. Her pink nipples began to harden in the cool air and she lingered over them with the towel for a few moments.

She then reached into her bag for her scissors, sat on the bench in the changing room, spread her legs and began to trim back the hair around her pussy lips. She was under strict instructions from her partner to keep that area nicely trimmed back at all times – to present a good view and for easy access. She had to present for inspection weekly.

Her partner had been away for a few days and was due back in three more. She would face an inspection then - hopefully to be followed by a good seeing to.

Failing an inspection would inevitably mean a spanking – not that she minded that, but she wanted to present well when she was bent over the chair. She’d also been threatened more than once with a visit to her beautician Sally for a full shave. She had mixed feelings about that but the thought did make her oddly excited – she wondered what it would be like to have Sally touching her so intimately.

During her last massage Sally had more than once just gently touched the side of her tits and Jackie had felt the start of arousal. She’d wondered at the time whether to ask “do you want me to turn over onto my back ?” but had lacked the courage. Later she’d fantasised about how good a tit massage would feel and how she’d enjoy masturbating while Sally watched.

As she clipped back the wiry dark brown hair she felt herself getting wet, her lips getting puffy and engorged and her clit starting to harden. She not had time to masturbate for a few days and she was starting to feel an irresistible urge. She finished her trimming then quickly moved over to the door to check that it was locked – turning the catch to the left to check. She put the scissors back in her bag and retrieved the little “pocket rocket” vibrator she carried for such occasions.

She knew that Sister Julia was a stickler for punctuality – as well as general discipline.

But it was twenty minutes before the start of her shift, just enough time for at least a couple of orgasms to tide her over. Not as good as the full hour or so she would spend if she was in bed at home with her “rabbit”, but better than nothing.

She moved over to the chair in the corner of the room, bent over and supported herself with her left hand. She spread her legs, switched on the vibrator and applied it to her pussy lips. The feeling was wonderful as she moved the tip up over her clit, varying the pressure rhythmically to build up the sensation. She worked down either side then moved the vibrator back into direct contact, pressing down hard on the swollen little nodule that her clit had become. She was soon gasping through her first orgasm, trying desperately to keep the noise down but finding it impossible to be completely silent.

The orgasm lasted around a minute and she eased off a little to begin the build up to her second. She gradually increased the pressure again and began to gently rotate the vibe. The little plastic studs on the end started to do their work on her clit and she started to gasp once more.

Then she heard a key turning in the lock and the door beginning to open.

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To be continued .....
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