I know I still have the last part of my holiday adventures to write up and will get to them I promise. We also had a interesting leaving duo recently as well. The trouble is writing things up long after they happen but not long enough after they happened is not very exciting or motivating. You don’t have that immediate tingle anymore and nostalgia hasn’t yet set in with the confabulation of time. So here’s my most recent adventures in brief while the tingles are still with me and no doubt others.
My niece (Liz) called me around midday on Christmas eve day I thought to wish me a early Merry Christmas. On the contrary she had rang to see what my general plans and dispositions where for the holiday period. I was surprised to here from her since it had been planned for her and boyfriend to come for new years only. I said that I was on shift until about four-thirty then going to see “Grandma” (Beth) for a quick visit before heading home to settle down for the night. I’d not meant to be working this Christmas but the minor flu epidemic had put pay to that. I’d see them all at my sister’s on Christmas day for dinner (after a
morning shift) and would stay until early evening since I didn’t want to drive or pay extortionately for taxis. Boxing day would be a quite affair a couple of single girl friends would be coming over for tea after I’d finished work.
My niece said she’d have her boyfriend (Rob) drop her off at my works and go with me to “Grandma’s”. I was just finishing with the junior sister’s and staff nurses” when I saw her face at the window. I finished and welcomed her introducing her to the staff present who did not know her. I commented on her being very earlier and would get her a cup of tea whilst she waited. Liz said that she was early because Kate her mum,
my sister had commandeered Rob to go and help her with something heavy. Also someone had phoned up to look at my mum and dad’s house that was up for sale.
Liz sat and chattered a while drinking her tea whilst I finished off paperwork and made a few phone calls to make sure everything was ready for Christmas on the unit and hospital generally. Liz asked if she could get a guided tour and catch up with a few friends who worked in the hospital. I organised one of the student nurses to show her around. I picked on Susan who was the daughter of family acquaintances we knew through family friends. Susan had been at school with Liz a year behind her.
They returned about twenty-past-four. Just as I was getting ready to put my in-hospital coat on because I needed to drop some stuff off over in administration which meant a short dash outside. I told Liz to wait and
I’d come back for her once I was changed but she said she’d tag along if that was alright.
“You know aunt Sandra I can’t believe that you and mum have done all the dare’s you have done?” Liz said out of the blue. I blushed a bit. “I think Susan may of guessed why I was interested in seeing some of the
places I asked about?” Liz said with a smile on her face. So that was the purpose of the request to look around. She’d been to the hospital when she was little a few times but not since she’d grown-up.
I dropped off the paperwork at administration and headed back towards the changing rooms. I reached the door which prevented public access behind the scene’s and turned to tell Liz to sit in the near by waiting area. “Oh I’d really like to see these changing rooms I’ve heard so much about” Liz said. I was now excited at the though of my niece seeing the changing rooms and thinking as she would be about mine and her mother’s various tales.
Once in the changing rooms she sat down on the bench whilst I began to get out of my uniform. The changing rooms had a few colleagues in just finishing getting changed at the end of the shift. I stripped out of my dress and got into my jeans and the put on a t-shirt and top. I slipped into my outdoor shoes before putting things away neatly and checking that I had everything needed for four shifts over Christmas whilst support services would be closed or on reduced staff. I put my outdoor coat on and locked up the locker before turning round to leave.
Liz had been wandering since the last of the others had left shortly after we had entered. I called out and she appeared from the shower area just as her mobile telephone rang. “Hi dear” she said indicating it was Rob, “I’m just in the changing rooms with aunty now. I’ll ask” Mum wants to know if you want to come for tea?” Liz said. I thought about it and said “No, I’d see them tomorrow” Liz conveyed this on and chatted with
Rob. She giggled and said, “No we haven’t!” and hung up. We went off to see mum and she deliberately didn’t tell me what Rob had said knowing full well I was interested to know.
I dropped Liz off at my sisters and popped in out of courtesy. Rob volunteered to pick me up from work for lunch then Liz insisted that he’d pick me up in the morning saving me the walk to work. I agreed thanked him kindly rather than have an argument about it.
Christmas morning Rob appears just as I was getting up. I had had my wash but still had my night clothes on. He was all beams for so early in the morning. He had with him a small paper carrier bag with a festive paten on it. He passed it over to me giving me a kiss and wishing me Merry Christmas. I looked in side and blushed deeply. I could see it was red lacy underwear. There was also a small card with hand writing on. I
took out the card and read it.
“You owe me one forfeit from your holiday. Please wear these for me today!” it read. I smiled at him a scowl. I told him to make a cup of tea and put some toast on for us. I went off up stairs to get dressed.
Since I was going to my sister’s for dinner I put on stockings (self-supports), blouse not the white one I planned but a very nice red one, skirt and heels. For warmth I put on a red and white jumper which
had what looked like snow flakes on it so was rather Christmassy. I came down and Rob smiled and asked for a twirl which I did without thinking. We ate breakfast than he cleared whilst I gathered together what I
needed. Mainly two carriers of gifts. Rob commented that I was surely not going to walk with them. He helped me into the car and off we set.
I had just dismissed the morning shift when my niece appeared on the ward. She got talking to one of the staff she knew from going around the pubs in town. I was just finishing saying good bye to patients and being
wished Merry Christmas. “Right ready, let’s go” I said. We walked off towards the changing rooms via the back stairs since we where on the main block not crossing back from administration. When we entered it was deadly quiet most morning shifts had gone off a little earlier than usual. Liz flipped out her mobile and called home I thought to tell them how long we would be. Some one answered Liz said “Hi” and someone spoke then Liz handed me the phone.
It was Kate my sister. “Rob wants to know if you are both naked” she said. “NO!” I said with a giggle in my voice. “Well Liz owes him a forfeit from something and he wants her to do the laundry dash” Kate said. I giggled. “You can’t be serious” I said "Very, he wants you to video it using the mobile” Kate said. Liz was gesturing knowing the theme of the conversation but not particulars. “Rob wants you to do the laundry dash and me to video it” I said. Liz blushed a little and looked around. Then nodded, “If you reckon I’d get away with it” she said. “Kate are you serious” I said, “NO! But Rob is?” Kate said. I then heard Rob in the background say, “Get her to video it from Liz stripping to dressing”. “God” I exclaimed! Liz looked puzzled, “He wants me to video it from you stripping to dressing” I said.
Liz blushed again and put her hand to her mouth. “Okay I will but you owe me a forfeit from the holiday aunty so you can do it first to show me” Liz said. Kate overheard and relayed this to Rob. Kate then said, “I
have a better idea for both of you, you can do it together”. How will that work”” I said. Silence. I thought that will put pay to it all. But know Kate spoke up. “Liz can video you stripping then you her, you can
do the dash with her videoing then she can do the dash, then you can video her dressing then she you”. Rob said something which I didn’t catch for two reasons he mumbled it, and I was explaining to Liz with us both giggling and making exclamations!
“What did he say?” I asked. I blushed deeply at the reply from Kate. I communicated it to Liz and she said, “He always wants two for the price of one” we both giggled because this was a very true comment. “Okay” I
said looking at Liz, “We’ll (nodding for Liz’s agreement) do it”. Liz nodded back.
Liz had to show me how to record video onto the phone. She then deleted our trails and some other stuff to make absolutely sure there was enough room on the phone. She took up the phone and switched on. I creased up with giggles stood there considering stripping naked and running around the halls. "Come on. Come on aunty I’m not sure how much time this phone has?” Liz said. Now very much tingling I reached behind and undid my uniform dress zip. I slowly pulled it down first with one hand then the other holding the top of the zip together to make it easier. I pulled forward and off the selves which revealed the red lace bra. “Wow that is revealing. I told Rob when he picked it, it would look great on you” Liz commented. This answered one of my unasked questions. I now let the dress drop to the floor, stepped out and bent over to pick it up and put it over the bench. I was stood there in red lace underwear and self-support stockings.
I cast off my shoes and placed my left foot on the bench and began to roll down the stocking to my ankle then eased it over my heal and off my foot. Next I raised my right foot onto the bench and carried out the
same procedure. Once both feet where back on the cold tiled floor I reached behind my back and discard my bra making sure best I could that I did not present a full frontal shoot to Liz B de Mills. I hooked my
thumbs into my waist band of my very skimpy panties and pushed them down. I straighten up and looked down at the pile of clothes on the bench and thought what a strange unexplainable sight I was participating
in. No way to explain this away if someone walked in.
Liz handed over the camera phone to me and I framed her. I did not think at the time just how exposed this made me. She pulled up and off her woolly fleece anorak thing which she wore on the outside. She then toe and healed her boots off while undoing her button and zip of her jeans. She pushed the jeans down to reveal a very festive pair of knickers obviously Rob’s idea. She cast the jeans onto the bench and started to pull up her thin inner jumper. This raised all her clothes up giving a much better view of her panties. Jumper discard onto the bench she quickly whipped off her t-shirt to be stood in socks and underwear. She bent and pushed off her socks to be bare foot, hopping slightly on the cold floor. Next she disposed of her bra and then knickers without any care for what the camera might see.
“Okay aunt lead the way” Liz said.
I took a deep breath and covered myself best I could and made my way to the changing room door. I slowly and carefully pulled it open. I was sure that since the laundry was closed, all nursing staff had changed shift,
and the skeleton crew of porters would be far too busy that venturing out would be safe, but just in case I merely poked out my head. Sure that the coast was clear I stepped out into the hall way and kept the door open making it easier for Liz to get through holding the camera phone in two hands as she was.
I now started to scamper down the hall way towards the laundry opening. It was about forty feet away in reality but seemed like forty miles. I expected Liz to stay at the door and video but know she came along with me just a few paces behind. At the laundry she stepped back and had be go a few paces back since I’d already started back. This was to get a full shoot of me at the laundry open. I pitter-pattered my way back and Liz hung back saying, “I want a full shoot of you obviously naked out here”,
I reached the changing room and wondered if I should go in or just stay outside. Liz arrived and handed over the camera phone. “I want you to video me coming out and then running up to the laundry” Liz said. So there I was stood naked in the hall video the changing room door. Even less explainable! “I’m coming out ready” Liz said. “Yes” I called back.
Liz appeared out of the door and turned away heading for the laundry. I captured her bottom all the way up. When she got to the laundry she called down to me. “ I want you to film me from here” she said. So I walked up to her which took even longer than last time. Firstly, because I was now holding the camera and trying to keep her in frame and secondly now more vulnerable since I could not cover I was been even more consciously attentive to each and every sound and there where many. Once at the laundry Liz walked back down to the changing rooms not bothering at all to cover. She hadn’t on the way up. This time she even gave a few twirls. Once she was back at the changing rooms I followed down as quickly as I could feeling that we had spent to long out here exposed.
Once back in the changing rooms I continued to video Liz as she dressed much more slowly back into her clothes. I then passed over the camera phone to her and she videoed me getting dressed.
First into my new lacy red knickers and bra then my stockings which took an age. Then into my red blouse and black skirt then red jumper. She even used what was left of the phones memory to video me putting my
uniform away before we headed off all giggles for lunch.
The phone was passed around between courses for everyone to see the result. By that I mean Rob, my sister, and the two stars. We had a great meal, opened our presents, a lot of interesting garments and a good evening watching doctor Who, (Rob’s favourite). He content himself to rerun’s (if you know what I mean) while we girls watched East Enders. He’d very kindly agreed not to drink so he could take me home.
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