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Subject: {ASSM} Nurses and arousal
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These are two true stories...non-fiction. I have complete respect for
nurses and the nursing community. I understand that they do as much
work, and, in many cases more work that actual doctors do. I have a
friend who's wife is a nurse and through her I have heard some stories
about general duties nurses have to perform and situations they have
been put into. Turning two hundred to three hundred pound men on their
side to wipe their butt's and even digging into their anuses to get
everything out opened my eyes to how tasking their work can be.

I have been in the hospitalized on at least five occasions, twice
transported by ambulance, in a twenty year period beginning at age 18.
Obviously I have been to doctor's offices and clinics throughout my
life for a variety of reasons from vaccinations, physicals and
bronchitis to sprained ankles, bumps, cuts and stitches. I have had
two interesting encounters with nurses that have left me
thinking....what lengths have some nurses gone to to comfort their
patients, and, what accidents happen that result in, well...read on.

I have heard on radio programs with morning drive DJs (who's format it
is to entertain) have people in the medical community call in to tell
some interesting stories, especially from ER situations.

I'll describe my latest unique event first which happened back in
2003. I went to get a physical and had the general weigh-in, blood
pressure, etc. performed by a nurse. After the doctor checked me
(breathing, ears, throat, etc.) he stated that I would have to have
blood drawn to have my cholesterol and other levels checked and he
referred me back to the nurse to draw my blood.

The area where they had the desk to sit and lay your arm for blood to
be drawn was having some overhead lighting work repaired and was very
cramped. I sat down in the desk and there was ample room for the nurse
to work on drawing blood from my right arm. Unfortunately, after
trying for a few minutes, she could not find a vein to stick the
needle into and suggested my left arm instead. To the left of me is
where it was very cramped in space, but she got herself into that
space which was very close in personal space for both of us.

This nurse was, at no fault to her, very attractive. She was possibly
in her mid twenties, Hispanic, olive skin, big dark brown eyes, dark
brown hair, simply a pretty woman. The close confinement we were in
was enough for some arousal, but by pure chance, an incident happened.
As best as I can remember it, my left arm was positioned outward with
my hand opened and the palm of my hand facing up. It was lying on a
desk with a narrow extension used for this purpose, drawing blood. She
used the large rubber cord to tie my arm to facilitate exposing the
veins. She rubbed alcohol on the inside bend of my arm and found a
vein. As she was getting ready to insert the needle, she bent down and
in doing so placed her left breast (accidentally I am sure) into my
open palm. It was uncomfortable for her, and to some degree, for me
too. However, she didn't reposition herself. My best guess is that
because she had struggled with my right arm and finally got a vein on
my left arm, she didn't want to lose it. She just went forward with
the process which took about a minute. For this minute with her breast
in my hand, I developed an erection. I am glad I didn't cup or squeeze
her breast, but believe me, I wanted to. After she finished, I had to
stay in the desk for a few minutes for my erection to die down before
I could get up and leave. She simply gathered her things and went back
to her other duties. However, as I was leaving the office, I made eye
contact with her to which she turned away. A week later when I
returned for the results, she treated me as if the incident never had
happened.

The other unique incident occurred when I was eighteen years old. I
was in my freshman year in college and was under a lot of stress. I
had mid-terms for which I had been up late studying for, I had the
flu, and, I was at work as a Teacher's Aide at a junior high school. A
pain developed in my chest and I informed the teacher about it. He
told me to go see the school nurse. I simply thought about telling the
nurse that I wanted to go home so that I could continue to study for
exams. However, upon telling her that I had chest pain, she told me
she couldn't let me leave nor drive. She had me lie down and informed
me chest pains should always be taken seriously. I started to panic
when she said this and eventually she called the paramedics.

To make a long story short, I was transported by ambulance to the
hospital. I was asked a lot of questions by a couple of doctors and  I
was hooked up to what I can recall as a machine that read my heart
rate, another that took my blood pressure every 5 minutes, another
that I think took my body temperature. I had also received an
injection or two and was hooked up to an IV. Basically, it was a very
busy moment. I also eventually wound up wearing only my underwear and
a disposable paper hospital gown. I also have to mention that at this
point in my life I was still a virgin.

 What eventually had happened to me was the flu in combination with
the stress from the mid-terms, the lack of sleep and the work had
overwhelmed me and I had an anxiety attack. It was explained to me by
the doctor that, other than the flu, I was perfectly healthy and he
left me with a nurse.

Of all the nurses on staff at this ER I seemed to have the most
beautiful one assigned to me. She was blonde, tan, had green eyes and
was athletic slim. Most of all, she was very, very nice to a scared
young man...me. I had felt extremely embarrassed over having the
paramedics show up to the junior high school with sirens on to take me
away in an ambulance with sirens on for too much stress and expressed
this to her. She stayed beside me, listened to me and said consoling
things to me. She also started to remove all of the machines I had
connected to me and the patches on my chest used to monitor my heart.
It was at this time that I realized that, except for my underwear, I
was completely uncovered due to the paper hospital gown being fully
opened on the front. With the presence of her beauty and her gentle
hands on me removing the patches (and also my being just eighteen
years old), I quickly sprung an erection under my underwear. She
noticed it, turned and smiled at me then got a blanket and covered me
from my waist down. It was embarrassing for both of us but lets just
say that I ended up fantasizing about her for a month or so
afterwards. Obviously I still remember this incident after some twenty
years.

Now, I don't want to offend any hardworking nurses nor others in the
medical community, but I am curious about similar experiences that
nurses, medical assistants and even female doctors have had. Maybe
even other former patients can share stories and we can all have a
good laugh. Anyone else care to post?

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