Love For Hire

Kinsley sat in the waiting area at the hospital with Nicholas. She had come with him for his first bout of therapy. Traffic had been light, and they wound up early, so they were waiting in the private waiting area outside the radiation room. They were waiting when a nurse came out and told them that they would have to wait another hour. There was a six-car pileup on the freeway, and the whole freeway was at a standstill, and Dr. Horton was stuck in traffic. She asked if Nicholas would like to reschedule, but he did not want to. His day was free, so he decided to wait.

As the nurse left, Kinsley sighed. “I hate waiting in hospitals; there is never anything to do,” she said, picking up the remote to the TV mounted in the corner of the small closed-off waiting room.

Nicholas grinned. “At least you can see the TV,” he teased. She smiled and turned the channel to a reality TV show about models. Nicholas frowned when the host mentioned the name of the show. “You know I am not deaf, right? I can still hear this crap.”

She laughed and playfully punched him in the shoulder. “It is not that bad.”

“It is torture.”

“Ok, what do you do when you have to wait in the hospital?” She watched as his mouth curved in a sly smile, and his hand went to her bare knee, slowly sliding up her thigh, pushing the hem of her skirt higher.

“I can think of something fun to do.”

“We are in the middle of the hospital,” she reminded him.

“I say we slip into the private washroom, and you elevate my heart rate.”

Kinsley glanced at the open door to the wheelchair assessable washroom connected to the waiting room, and she bit her bottom lip. It had been a few days since they had fooled around. Nicholas had been so sick and weak lately, so the fact that he was feeling frisky was promising and tempting. The location was iffy, but then if she waited until they got home, he would far too sick from the radiation to do anything but sleep. “I do not know it is such a public place,” she was not sure this was a good idea.

over, and his lips brushed her ear as he whispered. “I will lick your pussy until you

quickly, feeling that tingle of need building between her legs.

got up, and with his hand in hers, Kinsley led Nicholas into the washroom. Since animals were not allowed in the hospital, Nicholas had chosen his cane to get around today. Once in the washroom, Kinsley locked the door while Nicholas leaned his cane against the

front of her. His hands pushed up her skirt and took hold of the sides of her panties, pulling them down her slender legs. Kinsley leaned back against the wall as he lifted one leg up over his shoulder,

the wall, and her eyes closed as his tongue slid along her slick cleft. His skilled mouth worked her sensitive flesh licking and sucking until she was mindless with pleasure. He sucked her clit into his mouth and forced two long fingers deep into her. Her fingers threaded through his dark hair while he worshipped her and made her body shake

and sat her on the edge of

up against Nicholas as he drove into her over and over. It was not long before Nicholas threw back his head and groaned as his body shook with his

you normally kill time in the hospital?” Kinsley asked playfully as he stepped back and fixed

seat next to mine,” he said, reaching for his cane. “You are far

opened the door, and they returned

will bend over backwards and rush things in a timely

“That is not fair.”

not fair. If it were, the horse would ride half

you do wait, what do

jacket. When we must wait, we play cards. But

waiting room opened, and the nurse walked in. “Your Majesty,

looked like Nicholas did too as he held his cane with both hands