ER Nurse

by Marie LeClare

I never thought it would or could happen, but with long nights studying, I finally became a doctor. Luckily I obtained a position with a large metropolitan hospital, working in the emergency room.

Working in the ER is a high pressure job. It is tense and with one little mistake, someone dies. I never really wanted to work ER, but it was easy from a financial point of view. No office, no staff, so when I left, my time was my own. When I’m on, it’s like the way the soldiers describe combat, intense life and death struggles followed by intense boredom. I think it was the boredom that got to me more than the trauma.
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European Escort :: Eyes Across the Room

by Marie LeClare

The party was in full swing as I got there from having to meet a late buyer at my art gallery. The other gallery owners were complaining about how bad business was and bringing their own form of drama to the party but I stayed pretty quiet, after saying hello to Judith our Hostess.

I was pretty public about my life except the fact that I was a lesbian, and that part of my life I kept secret. Especially being between lovers I didn’t want anybody to think I was on the hunt.

While I was pondering on that subject I noticed her from across the room. Her eyes seemed to be burning a hole in me and as she got up to leave I said to myself, silently, look back, because if you do, that will mean that you’re interested in me, so please look back. As she was almost out the door she looked back at me and smiled. Now I was in a quandary. How would I meet her.
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I saw this little restaurant and I went in and ordered breakfast but when the woman asked if I wanted grits I almost went crazy by saying no, and explained to her that I totally hated grits.

After breakfast was finished I started to walk around the mall doing window shopping when I happened to notice some school age girls hanging around.
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Drive-In

by Marie LeClare

Lisa and I had decided to hit the Sonic drive-in for burgers after leaving the local pub. I was hungry and Lisa was horny, but I liked the Sonic because they had these cute young carhops. Lisa told me if I ate her we’d both be happy.

After I laughed I stuck my hand down the front of her jeans and started playing with her pretty pussy as we waited. Since she was driving I didn’t have to stop playing, to pay for our food, when the carhop arrived.

She was a cute woman of about 23 with auburn hair, and had a tom boyish look, and as she dropped our order her eyes got as big as saucers when she saw me masturbating Lisa.

It must have been all the blue tequila that we had drank that gave us courage, but Lisa parted her legs wider and the girl couldn’t mistake what I was doing, because Lisa’s jeans were going out in front and back again.
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Casino Gold

by Marie LeClare

I’m a 25 year old woman, and after graduating from Rice University, In Houston, Texas, in May I decided to treat myself to Memorial Day weekend in New Orleans at one of the casino’s.

As much as I had wanted to stay at Harrah’s New Orleans Casino, on Canal at the River they were booked, as were the rest of the luxury hotels, so I picked another motel out in Kenner by the airport.

Staying at Harrah’s you get consumed with the brilliance of New Orleans. It’s only steps away from the French Quarter, and of course Audubon’s Aquarium of the Americas.

As I was feeling lonely I went to the casino and started to play Blackjack, and met this nice woman Tia, about 27, who I assumed to be a body builder. She wasn’t like those professional body builders, but she had a really nice body.

As I was watching her play blackjack she bought me a drink and we chatted about how I had just graduated from Rice University, and what a wonderful hotel Harrah’s was, and what a great weekend was ahead with all the parades and fireworks.
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Doctors Office

by Marie LeClare

Marie sat nervously in the corner of Dr. Nora Adams office wishing for the life of her that she was any place but there. Momentarily lost in thought, she jumped a little when the doctor’s nurse burst into the room and said, “You must be Marie, I’m Kathy, and I’m Dr. Adams nurse, so, what can we do for you today, Marie?”

Marie was a little taken aback at Kathy’s enthusiasm, but after finally regaining her bearings she replied softly, “Well, uh, it’s a female problem.”

“I see,” the nurse replied while getting out her pen to make notes on Marie’s chart, “and what exactly are your symptoms?”
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