Chapter 11

I was still on the early shift on Wednesday; I slipped out of bed without disturbing Robin and had a shower. I came back through and he was still out of it so I tried to be very quiet as I sorted out a suspender belt and clean stockings. I crept downstairs and made coffee for all three of us and took Robin and Leon's upstairs. I put Robin's on the bedside table and he stirred and opened one eye.

"Mmmm, what a lovely sight first thing in the morning," he said, "a half naked woman with fresh coffee, perfect."

"I'm just taking a coffee through to Leon," I said, "then I have to get off to work."

"If you go in there like that you will be late for work, seventeen year olds always wake up with a hard on!"

I giggled and stroked the covers over his cock,

"So do fifty-two year olds!"

He glanced at the clock and groaned,

"You keep sending me to work with a hard on! One of these days some customer is going to get more than she bargained for!"

I laughed,

"As long as I get to have her too!"

"Go on, take Leon his coffee and get to work woman."

I kissed him again, picked up the other coffee, and took it through to Leon. He was asleep too, with the covers thrown off and I stood for a moment admiring his firm hard young body. I put the coffee down and bent over to gently kiss him. He woke up with a start and looked around disoriented for a moment. Once he remembered where he was and what had happened last night he glanced down and pulled the covers over himself.

"Ohhhh, I was enjoying the view." I said pretending to be disappointed. "I'm just off to work; I brought you up a coffee. Robin will drop you home on his way to work in an hour or so."

"Thank you."

"For the coffee? Or... ?"

"Both, did you mean it when you said we could do it again sometime."

"Definitely, ask Robin for the phone number and call anytime."

"I will, I promise."

"I hope so. Now I have to get to work, take care, and call me soon."

I gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and left for work. On the way I stopped to pick up Claire, she took one look at me and said,

"You look like the cat that got the cream, I take it you and Robin had a good time last night then."

"Not just me and Robin," I grinned.

"You dirty lucky bitch, come on, I want details, who, where, how often."

"Someone Robin knows from the gym, he was training last night and came home with someone."

"God, you two are as bad as each other, anyone I know?"

"I don't think you know him, Leon."

"Leon," she said thoughtfully, "I don't think I know a Leon. What's he like?"

"Well he works out so he's pretty fit and has a lovely firm body."

"Mmmm sounds good so far, a good lover?"

"He will be, he has a lovely cock and once he's had a bit more practice..."

"More practice? How old is he then?"

"Seventeen." I said quietly.

"Seventeen? You cradle snatcher Amanda, you are old enough to be his mother."

Claire sounded shocked but the look on her face told me that was an act.

"If you feel like that about it I won't share him with you then."

"Ooohhh you are being a bitch now," she grinned and leaned over to kiss me. "I want all the gory details later!"

"Maybe, if you are a good girl."

"You tease."

We went in to work giggling and laughing together. A couple of times during the morning Claire caught my eye and shook her head mouthing 'seventeen' and trying to look disapproving, I knew she was just jealous. We managed to get our break together and were sitting in the staff room with a coffee and a sandwich.

"So go on, tell me everything," she said.

"Well, Robin went to the gym after work yesterday, and then phoned to say he was going to the pub afterwards. Then he phoned again a bit later to say one of the guys had been knocked over on his way home and hurt his knee, and would I take a quick look."

"That's the worst thing about being a nurse; people always want you to look at their scrapes and cuts."

"I know, Robin knows I hate that but this was a bit of a special case. Anyway, he brought Leon home a few minutes later. I hadn't had time to get dressed so they caught me in a dressing gown."

"Good job Robin phoned first."

"I'd have had a real go at him if he hadn't! So I looked at Leon's knee, I had to get his jeans off first of course."

She laughed,

"You would have had his jeans off if he'd injured his elbow!"

I gave her a gentle punch,

"Not everyone is like you."

"I cleaned his cut up," I continued, "His bike had got damaged and I wouldn't let Robin drive him home because they had been drinking, so Leon had to stay the night."

"And you took advantage?"

"Sort of, Robin and I were sorting out the spare room and he asked if I fancied Leon, I said the same as you, that I was old enough to be his mother. Robin just laughed and asked if I fancied him anyway, I said he was a bit of a hunk and he said I should have him then!"

"Robin is definitely my idea of a perfect husband," she laughed, "he keeps bringing home new men for you!"

"Well, I took you home for him so it's only fair."

"So how did you manage to get Leon into bed?"

"When he had gone to bed I waited a few minutes then went in to 'check he was alright', then I said I knew he had been looking at my tits when I was bandaging his knee and offered him a close up view."

"You are awful, I'd never have dared to say it, I'd have thought it but that would have been all."

"Since the other weekend Robin and I have found that just saying things has amazing results." I winked at her and she blushed a little.

"What was he like?"

"Well, he trains at the gym and plays rugby I think, so he's very fit and has a lovely firm muscular body." I leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "and an absolutely gorgeous cock!"

"Mmmm, big?"

I laughed,

"He told me it was his first time as girls his age can't manage to get it in!"

"Ooohhh you lucky bitch! Was it good?"

"He was certainly enthusiastic," I smiled, "but inexperienced, although I intend to cure him of that!"

Claire shook her head,

"I don't know," she said, "and I always thought you were so straight. If only I'd known I would have had you in bed years ago."

"That's what I mean about saying things, like that night in Ibiza, I was lying in bed masturbating and hoping you would offer to join me, and you were listening and hoping I'd ask you to join me, and neither of us said anything."

"Yes," she laughed, "I see what you mean, that was definitely a wasted opportunity."

"Well I don't intend to waste any more opportunities."

"Nor me."

She leaned over and gave me a kiss and whispered in my ear,

"I'm going to have you on Saturday and really give you a good seeing to."

"I can't wait."

The rest of our shift passed slowly, the ward was quiet and Claire kept herself amused making little comments each time she was anywhere near me, stuff about 'cradle-snatching' and 'corrupting the innocent'.

To be honest each time she did I got a delicious tingle of wickedness, seducing Leon and guiding him through his first proper fuck had been an incredible turn on and I was looking forward to continuing his education very soon.

Just before the end of my shift Robin phoned to let me know he had dropped Leon off OK and given him my phone number. I hoped he would not be too shy to call it I rather wanted to have him again! Robin also suggested that as we would be alone tonight we should go out for a meal which suited me just fine - any night I don't have to cook is a good night. He left it up to me to decide where to go and I started thinking about what to wear.

After work, I drove Claire home and we had a quick snog before I dropped her off. I got home and hung my uniform up then went upstairs for a bath and to look through the wardrobe. I picked out a red dress that Robin had bought for me - I had not worn it before as I thought it was a bit too revealing but I knew he would love it. The dress had a high neck with an oval cut out to display a lot of cleavage and a low back so had to be worn without a bra. The skirt was cut high on the right leg with a diagonal hem and was certainly very revealing. I tried it on and decided that I would have to go bare legged tonight as the high side was well above my stocking top. Robin would have enjoyed the view but I was not sure it was suitable for a restaurant, and there was no way Robin would approve of me wearing tights!

I left the dress on the bed and went to run the bath; a nice long soak in a hot bubble bath was just what I needed. I lay back relaxing and thinking, Robin had been so good to me lately that I wanted to give him a treat tonight and my mind was running over some possibilities.

I was still in the bath when Robin got home, he came in to have a shower and we chatted for a while. The chat was turning a little bit naughty and I decided I had better go get dressed before I dragged him into the bath for a fuck! I did have a nice feel of his cock on the way out of the bathroom though.

I was just doing the dress up when Robin came out of the bathroom and gave a low whistle of admiration.

"Down boy," I said, "I'm hungry."

We went downstairs and out to the car, Robin held the door and watched my legs as I slid into the seat then went around to get in behind the wheel.

"Where do you want to go to eat?" he asked.

"I thought we could go to the restaurant we went to with Daryl and Annette again."

"You just want to tease that waiter," he grinned.

"Maybe, is there anything wrong with that?"

"Nothing at all, let's go."

We went out to the car and Robin held the door for me, I made sure he got a good look at my legs as I got into the car, although in that skirt it was quite hard to avoid showing him more than just my legs!

I had a lot of fun in the restaurant, when we arrived Robin held the door of the car for me and he got a real eyeful as I got out, that dress certainly wasn't meant for getting in and out of cars. We went in to the restaurant and were shown to a table on the far side of the room and the waiter gave us our menus and left us alone to decide what to eat. Robin leant over and complimented me on my dress saying it showed off my best features. I thought he was referring to the cut out over my breasts and breathed in deeply to give him a better view. The man on the next table seemed to enjoy the view too, I noticed his wife give him a sharp look and mutter something to him. The waiter came back a few minutes later and took our order although how he managed to write it down without any mistakes I did not know, his eyes were firmly fixed on my cleavage the whole time. When the waiter left Robin said,

"I bet we get the wrong order,"

I needed to go to the ladies so I got up and walked across the restaurant and out into the bar, I was aware that several people were watching me as I passed them and made sure to put an extra wiggle into my walk. The same happened when I returned a couple of minutes later and Robin commented on it.

"It's nice to be looked at sometimes, and I feel much more confident wearing more revealing clothes these days," I replied.

"Good, I thought you would look sensational in that dress when I bought it for you, I'm glad you finally plucked up the courage to wear it for me."

"I guess it's a confidence thing, I always used to worry about looking a bit tarty."

Robin laughed,

"You just look gorgeous, although you would make a good tart!"

I pinched his thigh quite hard,

"High priced call girl maybe! Not just a tart."

We chatted away throughout the meal just relaxing and enjoying ourselves, it was quite nice to be alone together after the last week or two. When we had finished eating the waiter asked if we would have coffee in the bar, as they wanted to clear the table for some other customers. We walked through and found some seats at a low table. The waiter brought us coffee and when he had left Robin asked if I fancied a liqueur.