Then the bell rang, and seconds later she was in John's arms. "Miss me?" "You know I have," she smiled. "Where's Katie?" "She's... " Nancy almost said that Katie was out with Doctor Black, but stopped herself just in time. "She's spending the night with friends." "Good," John grinned, and kissed her. His mouth was hot and reckless, his lips open against hers. She felt his tongue touch her lips, gently forcing them open. Her arms went around him. She had to hold onto him or she would fall. His body burned against hers. She felt the heat flowing from him, the pressure of his thighs and legs urgently moving her backward. She stumbled against the edge of the sofa. He helped her lie against the plump cushions, and followed her down, his lean body bending over hers. "God," she chuckled, "don't you want a drink first?" "Hell, no," he laughed. "After!" Katie and Nancy are two naughty nurses with insatiable lusts. When Katie isn't rutting Nancy's younger brother, she is out to turn heads at the local hospital, for all those studdly, intelligent, and knowing Doctor Interns are always willing to partake in a spot of extra-curricular internal examination. It isn't long before Katie convinces Nancy to join her in her lascivious exploits, as each nymphet loses themselves in the wildest of abandons. From extra-marital liaisons in the back of cars, to hospital room rutting, same-room group manages, to gamahuching soixante-neuf, every position, and aperture, front and back is borne open for all manner of prodding and poking. Written in an unabashedly graphic prose that leaves little to the imagination, the type of hospital-based erotica should come with a public health warning: Not for the feint of heart!