Lust in the Time of Smartphones

By Rick Fischer

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The Saturday afternoon was running rather smoothly. The climate of Santa Fé was like a never-ending spring. Sunny but not too hot. For the first time in a long time, he was actually enjoying his job. He had landed this gig as a junior physician there, thanks to a couple of friends in the right places. He was working the chest pain unit and he liked it. By the end of his eighth month there, he was pretty fit. He had learned all the attending cardiologist's nooks and crannies. The morning patient round had gone quite uneventfully. He was getting his afternoon notes ready when he noticed her. Dirty blond, like most of the hot women in this tropical country. Green eyes, a plus of course. White pale skin, his favorite. Thick lips in carmine red lipstick. Wide hips and a beautiful ass. Holy shit! Where have you been? She was new. In the moment, she was a head nurse in the intermediate care unit. They, thank god, shared the computer room with the chest pain unit.

Unavoidably she had drawn Bob's attention. Thanks to his father's insistence in taking typing lessons in high school; he was capable of checking her out while still typing his notes. He didn't need to look at the keyboard. He could check that ass and, oh boy! It was worth it. But there was something remarkable... She was laughing and texting. Laughing and texting repeatedly, while she typed her notes. He knew that. It was sexting. Hell! He had done it. He knew how it looked. Sending lewd pictures and trying not to laugh when you received lewd pictures right back. He had a pretty good idea of what she was doing, and he wanted in on it. But how? How the hell was he going to get his hands on her cell phone? No idea. He continued watching her text as the afternoon progressed.

"My cell phone is about to discharge, can I plug it there?" She said to him, pointing to the USB port of his terminal. "Of course" he answered. "You are new here, are you? He said. "Yes, I'm Nurse Guzman. Call me Andrea" she said, offering him his hand. "Roberto Sanchez, call me Bob." He answered standing up, as he shook her hand. "She has a beautiful smile", he thought. When she plugged her smart-phone, the operative system showed a message announcing that the device was ready for use. "Holy shit! I am a lucky man!" He thought. "Well, I won't be able to tell what she is texting about, but let's check the sent images folder. If there is anything worthwhile it will be there." He said as he started browsing the cell-phones content.

"Holy Molly! This chick is wild! Them nudes", He thought. Besides the beautiful ass, the tattoos were kind of hot. There were a lot of them, hiding underneath that uniform. The tramp-stamp was a little tacky, but alluring none the less. Pictures in lingerie. Her boobs, though not big, were perky and had pretty nipples. Dick-pics belonging to some... doctor? He had a lab-coat on, at least. Nudes of some other chick. "Holy shit! She likes beef and pork!" Pictures of her wet pussy. A short video of her touching herself. And one single picture of her flashing her tits while wearing her uniform, nursing cap and all. "Wait a minute. That's the ER! That's just beside the nurse's station" he thought, trying not to look surprised. "Holy shit! This girl is kinky! There is no way I'm letting this one get away!" He thought while he finished browsing the pictures. Was he just going to look? Or would he keep a memento? "Fuck it! I'm keeping this!" He thought. Quickly, he copied all the pictures, minus the dick-pics and sent them to himself via e-mail. He made sure he erased the e-mail and the pictures from the hard drive afterward. "No need to take a shit on the girl's reputation. That's her job, not mine." He thought.

"Now, how am I gonna get in her scrubs? Well, just get her number and start from there." He thought. "So, will you be working with us in the chest pain unit or just in intermediate care?" He said, with the intent to start a conversation. "Both, chest pain Mondays and Tuesdays, intermediate Wednesdays and Thursdays" she answered, with a smile. "Cool, I should have your phone number, just in case," he said, also smiling. "Yeah, sure here it is. You're on WhatsApp, right?" She said, with a flirty smile. "Of course", he answered. "Well, that worked. Not so smooth, but what the heck" he thought. "What should I tell her? I just got a look at your pussy and decided I want a taste as well?" He thought, laughing at his idiocy. "Well, why the fuck not? In the words of a famous Medical TV-Show protagonist: If women didn't like jerks, Humanity would have gone extinct centuries ago", he said to himself and started texting.

-- Hi there
-- Hi
-- Andrea, there is something you should know about
-- About what?
-- Emmmm don't get this the wrong way but you shouldn't just plug your cell-phone into this computers you know
-- What do you mean?
-- Well, someone could see the pictures you have on your phone
-- What do you mean pictures on my phone???
-- Well I don't mean to be disrespectful, but those tattoos of yours are simply amazing
-- OMG no 😳😳😳
-- OMG yes 😎 that uniform of yours simply does not do you justice you look far better than I expected without it
-- 😱😱😱

She started to blush immediately. He just smiled at her. But he could tell, she wasn't mad. She was actually laughing. Was she enjoying it? Well not exactly, but she wasn't mad about it.

-- Well thanks for the heads up 😳 I didn't even know those pics were still there I better delete them now
-- Care to send me a copy before that?
-- No!
-- Awww well I'm glad I got to know you so well so fast
-- You're making me blush
-- There is nothing to be ashamed of you're a beautiful young lady
-- Thank you 😊
-- So, do you have any more tattoos?
-- Yeah, I got some more ink done after some of those pics
-- Can I see?
-- No!

Way to break the ice... shortly after, the shift was over. But, when he got home he realized: he was actually having fun texting with her. He was trying to get more nudes by telling her to show him her new tattoos but she didn't do it. They talked about how some female head nurse had stolen a kiss from her in a drawer room in the ER and then sent her nude pics. He laughed about nurses cannibalizing each other. He had a good time texting with her. He was just saying the first thing that came to his head and they were both laughing about it.

A couple of weeks later they were working together in the chest pain unit on a Sunday morning.She was sitting on the computer right beside him, both pretending they were texting with someone else. Though having fun with her. He wasn't advancing, on the whole, getting in her pants endeavor. So, he decided to even the ground.

-- Well, now that I think about it you must feel in quite the disadvantage, you know. I've seen the whole of you and you haven't seen anything from me
-- Yeah, you're right you have taken advantage of me
-- I wish, but you're right I do owe you a picture. What do you wanna see?
-- What do you wanna show me? 😉
-- Well, unlike you girls we guys have only one thing to really show off. Wanna take a look?
-- Sure 😋
-- Really?
-- Go ahead 😉
-- Well, I'm not gonna send you the picture I don't want my boy as the wallpaper on all the nurse's cell phones
-- 😂😂😂😂 Yeah, I can imagine them saying: "look! Dr. Sanchez has a left axis deviation"
-- LOL (He almost cracked up in real life.) I'll let you take a look at it on my phone

His heart was pounding. Even though his year of birth made him a millennial he hadn't done this type of stuff before. He did have a dick pic on his phone though. Well, not in his phone but in his Dropbox. Some ex-girlfriend of him had taken a pic of his boy "saluting the flag" with his old phone. It had been automatically saved there and he never bothered to erase it. So he opened the pic and put his cell phone face down on the table to his left side and left it there. He had an adrenaline rush. He didn't know why, but he felt it all over his body. She picked up the phone took a look, let out a flirty smile and put the phone back in its position.

-- What do you think?
-- It looks nice 😊 👍
-- Well, thank you! but now you have to show me some more pics of you
-- No! 😆

After that they couldn't really text anymore, there was stuff to do. He had to throw two central lines that day. She was glad to assist. Normally, some nursing assistant would have to do it, but being on the nursing team's good side was always a plus. He had a busy shift and dozed off as soon as he arrived home.

-- Well, yesterday you did earn something

Was the first thing he saw on his phone next morning. Followed by a picture of her wet back showing the new tattoo on her back: a bundle of roses. With towel barely covering her beautiful ass. It looked sexy without looking Instagram-tacky.

The next time they met would be for dinner and a movie. He picked her up on his motorbike. The black leggings she was wearing reminded him the fact that she was two years younger than him. Boy! He had focused so much in her ass to see her beautiful thighs. Dinner was uneventful. But the movie was not. Just a few minutes in he was within kissing distance of those beautiful thick lips. The blood-red lipstick drove him insane, it smudged and he didn't know why but he liked it. It only made him kiss her deeper. And finally! He got to grab a handful of that beautiful soft ass. He invited her to his apartment while the credits were rolling. She pretended not to want to go. But as he was holding her and kissing her, he placed his hand on her thigh four inches above her knee. Even at such distance, he could feel the radiating heat. "You can lie with your face but not with your pussy", he said with a smirk.

As soon as they entered his apartment, he continued kissing her. It was funny, though she kissed him and groped him as well. She feigned some resistance when he tried to take her clothes. "She likes it rough", he thought. Practically ripping her clothes apart did it for her. She was moaning and soaking wet. Her pink and shaven pussy was simply too beautiful not to eat. She resisted at first but it didn't last long. As for the rest: he didn't think a girl so kinky would like the missionary. But she certainly enjoyed wrapping her legs around his hips and pushing his buttocks with her heels.

The next morning he offered her brunch, which she accepted. And a ride home, which she refused. The sex had been great and he continued texting with her regularly. What surprised him the must, was how much he actually enjoyed just chatting with her. Just saying whatever was at the top of his head didn't actually offended her. That was new to him in this PC culture he always had to tip-toe around his own unpopular opinions.

-- You fucking sick fuck! You did save those pictures. You had no right to do that, you sick motherfucker. Those pictures were mine. Why did you have to go showing them around you perverted fuck! You just got me fired, you fucking asshole

Her now absent profile picture meant she had blocked him from her contact list. His first reaction was to laugh nervously. "Well, shit! "hat the fuck just happened?" He thought. "I didn't show the pictures to anyone. Hell! Even if I did, if they're going to start firing nurses for being slutty, they will have to fire more than just one!" He was thinking, still laughing. "Did I actually empty the recycling bin on that computer? Well, shit! My bad." He thought.

He did enjoy chatting with her... "Shit happens!" Read the sticker on the back of his motorbike, as he rode on his way to the bowling alley.

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