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There are many, many fantasies as many as there are people and then some, and of course there are fewer common fantasies, fantasies that are common for men and those that are common for women still fewer, and then there is the crossover….. these are more common than you many think! After all, man or women, we live on the same planet, in the same towns and cities, share the same hopes, fears and paranoia’s, so is it so strange that we will occasionally share the same fantasies? Wish for the same sexual experiences, hope to share our fantasy? Not so uncommon in my experience, if one is brave enough to suggest such exploration, you may be pleasantly surprised by the response!  “Oh yes” is often the response in my experience!

One recurring fantasy theme is of course “the uniform” (for the men this is a sexy lustful female in uniform, luck for me I’m all of these things and more!). No wonder then that this theme, (and some times fetish to be explored), is so common that there are dating sites based solely around this theme…. and so to one of my all time favourite bookings. Really and genuinely this brought together for me, and the client, I’ not too sure about Miss X, a myriad of common themes and fantasies, it happens rarely, but when it does…… OOOOHhhhhh yeh!

As you may or may not know, I don’t know if I’ve mentioned this before, I do have a bit of a thing for uniforms, especially lab type outfits and dental nurse type outfits. All white and crimped at the waist, I love it! (they don’t have to be crimped at the waist, but that’s my favourite type of lab look!), I love wearing them and I love popping them open! The call came, Leana from AvisBabes had a booking, it was a new regular for Miss X, but he wanted us both. She was a little concerned because of the address, but Miss X had put her mind at rest “Yeh he’s talked about this for a while, I can’t believe he’s actually going through with it! Good for him!, what time?”. That was enough and we were on our way. This time Miss X picked me up. We were in the back of the car and I had a lot of questions. It boiled down to this – Mr X, a dentist, had never done quite what he wanted, never quite quenched his thirst…… A few affairs with his young nurses hadn’t delivered his fantasy. That’s where we came in. “so whose the nurse?” “Well that’s up to you” Miss X informed me with a wickedly slow smile. She knows of my delight in all things uniform, especially the light white of dental nurse outfits, I can wear them sexily short and boob busting, or rip them open with my teeth lipstick staining the … Ahhem…….as they say “I digress”…….  We continued through London to our destination, deciding who would be who.

A nurse, a patient and a dentist.

Sat in the back of the car with Miss X softly wishing, insisting softly with her words, and teasingly and tantalisingly tormenting with her fingers, she insisted that I was the nurse, the breathless promise was made “yes I’ll be the nurse” ……… once my heart rate had started to slow “You bitch” I say with a smile. The call was made; we were slowing to a stop outside the London surgery.

A short hop from the car to the reception area with its usual white on white approach to colour, uninteresting probably plastic plants and uninspiring art prints all mixed with strange medication smell in the air and I’m in a place that fills me with dread!  I love the uniform and the subtle un-touchability with that hint of femininity, I love being it and I love ravishing it, but the reality of standing here, now, I’m scared, actually scared! I promised myself I wouldn’t be but fuck me I am.

The reality meeting the fantasy its a climax all of its own, I know I’ve been there many times but I didn’t tell you one of my secrets  – I’m terrified of the dentists! Yes I know your probably laughing but this is something else – I know for a fact I’m not going to the dentist for dental work I’m at work! What the hell? So there I am in reception listening to a buzz that this time isn’t the drill its Miss X talking to Mr X and I’m what? Numb is that he word? Miss X takes control. Mr X disappears. “So you’re the patient then… Come on lets get ready” Taken by the hand and led down the corridor, childhood memories flash. We enter a room with a dentist’s chair, I’m still numb. Miss X calms me with kind words, kisses and a slug from her hip flask. It’s then that I realize I’m sat on the dental chair sipping from a hip flask watching my beautiful friend strip, the absurdity of the situation hits like a freight train and a real laugh escapes me. “Well, well, I thought I’d lost you, so are you ready for your… procedure” Miss X took delight in the pause and the last word, “follow me…We’re ready doctor” Shouting ahead through the now open doors Miss X takes me by the elbows and whispers “It’s ok, I’m here”. Walking through to the surgery I’m aware of Miss X’s nakedness she’s helping me through to the next room with full emphasis on her tits. Tiptoeing in her stilettos and holding my arm as you would a man’s brushing and pushing her breasts. I entered the room in full character, method acting if you like, although there was little method at this time and not that much acting.

“Hello there” greats me as I sit on the edge of the big dental chair. Miss X flashes her most picturesque smile at me from within her tightly wrapped dental nurses whites as she turns towards Mr X. The X-ray chart is on and Mr X is sat next to it with pen in hand. The screen is close and low enough to the chair for me to stay seated. Miss X bends to view, slowly and ever so slightly moving her bum from side to side inches away from me and simultaneously giving MrX a glorious view of her cleavage. Mr X pointing with pen at X-rays and talking to Miss X in dentist speak. My eyes flick between Mr X and Miss X’s bum movement for a short while. “So we have a nervous patient,” Mr X announces seemingly out of the blue. “I know how to deal with nervous patients” says Miss X, turning and moving towards me.

“The first step is education. When you know what were talking about you’ll be more comfortable”, moving over to the corner Miss x wheels a surgical chair over sitting down on it and nodding to me to sit on her lap “we’re short of chairs…”  A slightly sideways smile escapes me. I sit astride Miss X’s right leg and we turn on her axis and listen to Mr X while he’s pointing at the X-rays for a moment…..

Mr X’s voice is a white noise for a second or more, I’m slowly riding Miss X’s thigh. “So how do you feel now” Mr X asks, one hand moving my right knee outward and his left hand gently brushing my left cheek. I blink once and catch a breath. Miss X enquires from behind me “Happy to get back into the chair?” Turning and smiling over my shoulder I rise and move to the chair, slipping gently into the chair I settle down into position and, Miss X takes my favourite position for her! After a short while I didn’t think I had any strength but when Miss X eventually gave me the opportunity I ripped her dental outfit apart with more joy than ever before! Mr X rolls to the usual dental position and snapping his gloves into place we swap position, Miss X re-takes my favourite position for her, and snaps her gloves into place!…….. Now I know just how much banging those dental chairs can take!

We left Mr X in the chair with the wet bolwy thing still going! Am I over my fear of dentists? Well after an hour and a half in and out of the chair I hope so. I’ll let you know after my next appointment.

Love your time, explore, play safe and have fun!

P.S.never forget the bath robes! (you know 😉

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Well, well, aren’t you lucky 🙂 Here I am again, sooner than you expected… back again to shine a little warm sexy light into this grey London Autumn, or is it Winter? Thinking of it when does Winter “officially” start?….. Probably just about the same time we all wished we had more money and could jet off to the sunny beaches of Barbados, the Maldives, Bora Bora or anywhere with blue skies and beach flags for cocktail service… Ahhhhhh…… Any way, while mentally brushing the sand from between my toes I’ll thank all of you for the positive feedback you’ve sent and just for you, yes you…. (you know who you are, and thank you for your lovely email) here is my latest sexy instalment 🙂

An outcall to an unusual location is not often passed from the agency, I would say never, but as this was from a regular of mine the call came and what a booking it was! My favourite type, fun, games, exploration and Miss X! My driver swung by her place on the way into the City. The London evening and weather were both closing in, slate grey sky and wet air, the wipers were on beating out the rhythm of a London winter. I sat in back with Miss X and we swapped stories about Mr X, wondering what was in-store. We both like him. Middle aged but not, if you know what I mean, he owns a set of offices and his business is design or architecture, quick witted, with sharp sparking eyes, he looks good and has the calm self assured air of one that has what he wants and yet lacks the arrogance of a younger man on the make. We talked it over arm in arm in the back as we swept towards the City. We were to call as we pulled up outside the relatively small block of offices. As the car pulled up the door opened, we straightened our clothes and shared a smile (honestly we cant help ourselves!) we got out of the car and walked straight in.

“I’ll show you to the lift, you’ll be on the fourth floor with me” We rode the lift in silence Mr X staring straight ahead, dressed in one of his many business suits, dark heavy material, white shirt, plain silk tie, English black leather shoes. The doors opened and we walked through to the large open plan office. Only half the lights were on giving it a slightly sinister air. Mr X pointed to a couple of desks in the corner. “They’ll be yours, I’ll leave you to it, I have a lot to be getting on with and really shouldn’t be bothered with things like this”. We smiled at each other.

Leane at AvisBabes had run through the scenario before we even accepted the booking so we knew what to expect and what Mr X expected.
Miss X and I stripped naked, all except our black leather stiletto shoes, (Miss X had chosen her Christian Louboutin a pair that I for one loved her in, and I, a pair of my Prada) and picking up the note pads and pens on our desks we walked side by side into Mr X’s office our stiletto’s echoing in the silence.

Mr X looked up “Oh its you, there’s some copying for you over there, unfortunately the main copier is out so you’ll have to use mine.” With a wave of his hand Mr X went back to reading the papers on his desk. Miss X and I began the copying, between us we mad 50 or so copies of the sheet while we stroked and kissed each other, bending over to “check the toner” and from time to time looking over our shoulder and catching Mr X looking at us and giggling. “We’ve finished the copying” I say “Good good, put that on Mrs Beachams desk and I need you both for some dictation.” We left and put the papers on a far desk in the main office area and returned slowly. Walking from dark to light and back to dark again, half the lights on and half off…

“There you are..” Mr X had watched us walk all the way in and out of the light, he continued to speak and I raised my pad to take notes, “as I was saying this morning…” Mr X was looking down at the papers on his desk now and talking, as if to the room in general. Miss X put her hand on my bum and began massaging my left buttock. Mr X was droning on in a monotone, interspersed with the occasional “and make a note of this”. Miss X’s massaging was becoming more insistent and her fingers were beginning to slip between my legs and cheeks on a more regular basis, our breathing becoming louder and deeper. Mr X looked up from his papers and stopped talking. Miss X continued massaging regularly separating my buttocks, I had involuntarily lent forward slightly… Miss X stopped. “Is everything all right MrX? You seem a little distracted” “No, no, I’m fine” Mr X continued, as did Miss X….. A moment or two later my eyes half closed and biting my lower lip to stifle a sigh, in the distance I hear Mr X begin to falter “errrr…. ermmmmm” “Are you sure that everything is OK MrX” Miss X asks “yes yes of course…. Miss X can you pass me that file please” Miss X stops her massaging and gathering a file goes over and places it on Mr X’s desk. “Are you well Mr X, you seem flustered” Miss X enquires in her most innocent of voices. She beckons me over to the desk with a nod of her head… turning back to Mr X she slowly licks and sucks each one of the fingers on her right hand and moving behind me squeezes and massaged my left breast, moving her polished nail over my erect nipple, my right hand instinctively moving behind my bum to touch her in return. In and instant she was back at my side.

“Why are you looking at us like that?” “Like what?” Mr X asked “Like that, leering” Miss X continued “Your imagining us naked aren’t you, you filthy little man, Its difficult enough being a temp in London without men like you imagining us naked! You’re probably thinking about us touching each other aren’t you?” She spat the words across the desk and as she moved closer to Mr X she softened her tone “ well as log as you can’t touch, I suppose there no harm in imagining us touching each other is there?” by now she was level with Mr X. Slowly sliding the top desk draw open Miss X removed two pairs of hand cuffs. Moving slowly now she bent forward and without touching Mr X she cuffed his wrists to his chair. With a single sweep of her arm Miss X cleared all the paperwork from the desk and then with a movement of her head I knew that I was to lay on the desk. I sat on the edge and with kisses Miss X moved me back till I was reclining across it….. Soon enough I was given the orgasm that I’d been craving since the car journey 😉

We eventually released Mr X and after we punished him for being a dirty little naughty boy and imaganing his female emplyees having sex on his desk, imagine that, being inches away from two of your sexiest female employees that are having sex on your desk and you can’t toutch them………. After punishment for such graphic thoughts Mr X was much, much, happier. As were Miss X and I. 🙂

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