What a catch, or protecting delicate medical equipment.

SeaCat

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Ahh such a view.

I came around the corner to find one of the R.N.'s on my unit up on the counter getting a key off the hook there. She was standing on the counter but bent at the waist. This exposed me to a view of thin white scub pants pulled tightly over a nicely shaped backside. Even better this view was only a couple of feet from my gratified eyes.

I stood there for a moment watching and enjoying the view when she shifted her weight in order to step back down onto the chair she had used to get up there. Unfortunately for her the chair, being on wheels and powered by Mr. Murphy had shifted position. It was no longer where she had left it and her foot came down on empty air.

Seeing this I stepped forward and caught her as she fell backwards with a not so quiet shriek. The back of her shoulders impacted on my chest knocking me back a step even as her weight settled into my hands. My left hand was under her knees while my right hand was very happily under her backside. I noticed all of this even as I took another step back, or at least tried to. My foot became entangled in something and I felt myself falling backwards.

I know I must have let go of her with at least my left hand as I used that hand to break my fall. (I could tell because my arm hurt afterwards.) I found myself flat on my back, my head spinning and the breath knocked out as she lay on her back on my chest. Then she moved and I couldn't believe it. I found myself still laying on my back but now she was laying face to face with me and smiling. Leaning down she kissed me before climbing off and holding out a hand to help me to my feet. I could only reach up and smile as she lifted me to my feet even as I remembered the feel of her tight body against mine, her backside under my hands.

AS we were standing there gathering our wits one of our co-workers came around the corner and looked at us in question. The R.N. looked at her and said that I had helped her protect some very delicate medical equipment then turned to leave. I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing as I moved gingerly away from the Nurses Station.

It still makes me smile.

Cat
 
so that's what you kids call it... lol "delicate medical equipment"

I think having a nice backside in your hands makes a guy smile every time. ;)

these situations have a way of making things come up...

I mean stories... geez! :D
 
so that's what you kids call it... lol "delicate medical equipment"

I think having a nice backside in your hands makes a guy smile every time. ;)

these situations have a way of making things come up...

I mean stories... geez! :D

That's what she called it, not me. I called it having my hands on a nice ass.:cool:

She is a bit of a flirt and fun to work with. She is also happily married, as am I.

Cat
 
Good thing you was there. It would still make a very good stroy.
 
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