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From: Desdmona22@aol.com
Subject: {ASSM} Convalescence by Desdmona (Flash-MF)
Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2002 05:10:04 -0400
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The following story is intended for a mature audience. If you're not supposed 
to be reading this, then don't!

I have a new section on my website titled "Postcard Fiction." These are all 
stories that are considered Flash--under 500 words. Take a look and let me 
know what you think.

www.desdmona.com

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Convalescence
By Desdmona
286 words
Copyright July 2002


"I heard nurses are easy." Mercury Stevens would never be known for his tact. 
Whenever something came to his mind, he said it. 

"Oh yeah? Where'd you hear that?" she asked.

"Around." 

"Can you open your legs wider?"

Mercury did as she asked, watching her every move. Some men might think the 
way she pulled her hair back made her look harsh, but Mercury liked how it 
exposed her neck. When she bent over him, he could see the slope of her 
breast. Pale skin that showed her veins. He thought he saw part of a rosy 
nipple.

"You're a real blond, huh?"

"How you figure that, Mr. Stevens?"

"Just a guess. Want to prove it?"

"If I did, darlin', what would you do about it?"

He grimaced. She was right. Mercury couldn't get it up even as bad as he 
wanted to. The bullet had hit near his pecker. It's just stunned, the doctor 
had said, promising his penis would work again, eventually. 

Still, she was great eye candy, and Mercury didn't mind looking.

"It would be for research purposes. I'm asking all the nurses."

She giggled.

"Is that a yes?"

She finished applying the bandage to Mercury's groin and tucked the blanket 
around his legs, maybe lingering a little at the bulk of his thighs.

"So, is it true? Are nurses easy?"

She met his eye, shifted his chart in her arm and casually ran her hand over 
her breast and down her belly before pulling a pen from the front pocket of 
her scrubs.

"Depends on the patience she's got." She smiled and turned to leave.

"How about this patient?"

She glanced back over her shoulder and winked. "You get better, Mercury 
Stevens!"



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