Being a very Caring Nurse

I slipped on the panties and uniform and did up the four bright red buttons down the front. My cleavage looked enticing in the open V-neckline with its collar with red edging, the button under my breasts straining to keep them in the uniform. I sat down and glided the stocking on and noticed how impossible it was to sit without exposing almost all my panties. The lower button well above my pussy left a tantalising opening in the front. I slipped my high-heels back on and used the mirror to put on the head piece.

 

The reflected image yelled 'fuck me'. I laughed back at how impractical it was as a nurse's uniform. But of course, that wasn't the intention and just the look I wanted. The uniform left little to imagination and l felt incredibly sexy. It was far too tight, clearly displaying my shapely hips and slender waist. I couldn't have been any shorter and I smiled at what the white mid-thigh stockings and red high-heels did for my legs. Maddisyn was right, the glossy red looked striking with my blonde hair and heels.

I went over to the bookcase and stood on the tips of my toes causing the short hem of the uniform to ride up even further and placed the books on the top shelf. I glanced back at Doctor Love and caught him looking at my sodden lace panties clinging to my pussy and long slender legs in high-heels. I gave him a lusty smile as my pussy throbbed, loving the slutty feeling of a moist and swollen pussy begging to be filled.