Author: emiliewhite3231

Liam [FM] [cheating]

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Liam looks at me with those piercing eyes. We’re inside his hotel room.

His face looks like he’s reading a difficult math problem, deciding how to solve it. I stand motionless, holding the glass of water I allegedly came in here to get. I look back at him and hold his gaze. We both know full well I’m not here for water. 

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“So what did Dr. Farnham actually say?” He asks casually.

I can go along with that. “He liked the abstract”  I reply, lowering my hand with the glass and walk to the window, feeling his eyes running down my body as I turn my back to him. I pause at the window. “He wants to show it to Prof. Alexander for final opinion before we send it in”. I look at the city outside. I’ve been to Prague before, still I feel like I’m in another world right now. 

I can make out his reflection in the glass. Read more »

On call Pt. 2 [FM] [Female POV] [Older Man]

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^(Surely he will leave soon. I wish he would go soon so I could alleviate the tension I’m feeling. I’m sure I’ll come within seconds of touching my clit, my panties feel wet and I’m fairly sure the temperature between my legs has gone up a few degrees. Once he’s gone I can lie back on the bed and imagine him on top of me.)

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He clears his throat. “Well, you have got work to do I can see. I don’t want to keep you from it” *Damn right. Now fuck off so I can masturbate about you.* “I’ll get going, I’ll be back around 7:30 tomorrow morning. Is there anything you need cleared up before the night?

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*Yeah I need to decide if I want to start right here on the chair when you’re gone or if I should lie down on the bed first before I make myself come.* He starts to get up. I take care not to look at him standing up, crotch again at my eye level. I’m dying to sneak a peek. Would I be able to see a bulge? Is he hard right now? Polite smile back on my face, eyes fixed to my screen. Read more »

On call Pt. 1 [FM] [Female POV] [Older Man]

It’s not straightforward being a junior doctor. As I sit down in the on call room with my fourth cup of coffee since I woke up at dinner time, I reside the old mantra “this too shall pass, just get through this shift”. I hate night shifts.

It helps that this shift is on the stroke ward. And I know stroke pretty well, so at least I can enjoy that, knowing that whatever comes up will be easy for me. I’ve worked here for nearly a year and know the ward in and out, and I know all the patients on it tonight. No one is acutely ill, and there is cake in the break room. Also helps that the attending tonight is Ray Walker, the most recent hire in the department. Tall dark haired and classically handsome and annoyingly friendly, he’s loved by everyone. Especially the ladies. I need to be careful because I know he’s aware of it. I’ve made extensive effort to not show any sign of attraction around him, knowing that would not be helpful for anyone, since we need to work together. Any sort of office romance can quickly end in someone getting fired in this line of work, and I know full well that if a young female resident and a senior attending have a fling, it’s easy for the department to decide which one to fire. Read more »