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Winifred D'Souza R.N Registered Nurse Winifred D'Souza, worked several part-time jobs in Mumbai. She was a competent, calm woman with a natural feel for her vocation.

The 28 year old was also very attractive with a South Indian complexion, dark eyes, long eye lashes, full ruby lips and straight nose on an oval face. People always said she should have been a film actress.

Her 36, 30 36 figure and 5ft 2inch height, without an ounce of excess weight, also made her a valuable bit of decoration in any clinic; Important in a culture where nurses are seen as sex objects. Perhaps more so then in the West.

One part-time job was with Dr Ashok G.P., a rather serious widower, in a crowded middle class area of Mumbai

Dr. Ashok was having a busy day at his clinic. The 42 year old Doctor didn't mind the rush after all; it meant more money for him. What he minded was the absence of his assistant; Nurse Winifred. Thankfully, there were no serious cases and so, he and the compounder, managed to handle the work load

As the clinic closed for the evening and Dr. Ashok carefully filed away the opened files, he wandered where his nurse was. It was unlike her to miss a day, she never had before.

It was just as the compounder was putting the mop away after sweeping and swabbing the waiting room and consulting room that Winifred turned up looking very upset.

"Dr. Ashok is furious" The middle aged compounder informed her. "Perhaps you should come back tomorrow after he has calmed down".

"No Mohan, I can't. I have important work with the Doctor" She replied sitting down, on a bench in the waiting room. Benches were the only practical seating arrangement given space and hygiene considerations.

"Ok then" Mohan said with a shrug of his shoulders "Don't say I didn't warn you".

He went into the consulting room and spoke briefly to Dr. Ashok and as he came out he said over his shoulder to the Doctor "Nurse Winifred is here sir'.

Dr Ashok came out and gave Winifred a withering look of rage "A bit late aren't you?" He said sarcastically.

Winifred stood up in her white Nurses uniform and cap and apologized "So sorry Doctor Sahib. I had, I have a serious problem that upset my day"

Mohan looked at the doctor and asked if he could lock up and go. "Relatives are in town sir, I promised to take them out to the Cinema"

"Yes" Dr Ashok said "have a nice time" His attention was on Winifred. He had never seen the usually composed woman so upset. She was actually shaking. Very worrying. He liked Winifred and was not unmoved by her state.

After Mohan had gone, Dr. Ashok sat down on a waiting room bench and motioned for Winifred to sit down also.

"What is the matter, Nurse?" He asked "You look ill". He added studying her hard for symtoms that would indicate what was wrong with her.

There was truth in his words. He had often noted and admired Winifred's dusky complexion and her fine well rounded figure. The young nurse from Goa had all the renowned attributes of South Indian Women. Doctor Ashok had always found women from the south especially attractive, even though he came from Gujarat, in the west of India.

Dr Ashok, it was true, found her sexually appealing but the professionalism she exuded at all times, had stopped him from making any moves. She was an excellent nurse and receptionist. The clinic ran like clock work because of her. That was why her absence today, had been so much felt by him; that was also why, he would not risk loosing her by making an unwanted sexual move.

Nurse Winifred put her face in her hands and started to weep.

Embarrassed and unsure what to do, Dr. Ashok patted her on the back and mumbled "there there my dear "

It sounded stupid and ridiculous even to his own ears, so he got up and went to make some tea. He returned a few minutes later with two mugs of strong milky tea, and sat down beside Winifred, who had stopped weeping but continued to stare at the floor; her shoulders slumped in defeat.

"Drink" He said handing her the mug of tea "I am here to listen if you tell me what is wrong".

Silence followed as Winifred sipped her tea and stared now at the wall.

"Well, if you don't tell me, I will not know what is wrong or how I can help you" Dr. Ashok said softly to her.

"Ethan has left me" Winifred said and started sobbing again.

Dr. Ashok understood at once, but calmly sipped his tea. "So Ethan is now your 'ex'? Correct? Then get on with your life and to hell with such a foolish man". He said finally, moving beside her and putting his mug of tea down.

"Any fool who would give you up isn't worth a single tear of yours my dear. Damn him and move on" Ashok added, putting a bit more passion into his words then he had intended.

Dr Ashok put his hand around her shoulders and said softly "I know you are hurting; I just think that many immature men seek to escape the responsibilities, they feel a relationship puts on them."

"Nurse Winifred" He continued "An attractive and intelligent woman like you can find much better then this Ethan person. Move on."

Winifred looked at Ashok and smiled weakly saying softly "Thank you. I was so shattered by him just leaving without saying 'why'. I felt like the world was cashing down on me. He had just made love to me then got up and said he was leaving. Can you imagine how I felt? We had just fucked and he was leaving me"

Ashok listened to this with a calm reassuring expression on his face. The fact was, his mind had already created the image of Winifred being taken doggy style by Ethan, her tits shaking and ass wobbling as Ethan slammed into her again and again. He tried to banish the thought but his cock was already reacting to the image and hardening rapidly.

Dr. Ashok's wife had died a few years earlier in a car crash. Despite family pressure, he had not re-married. The truth was that his short marriage had been an unhappy one and he had no desire to risk it again.

The marriage however, had produced a son who was no being raised by his parents in Ahmedabad. That took some of the pressure off but there were still attempts to match make.

"Why did he do that?" Winifred asked suddenly, shaking her head "If he was going to leave me, why fuck me all night before going? I felt like a whore when he dressed and left, leaving me crying naked on the bed".

Every word Winifred uttered was creating a problem for Dr Ashok. It had been months since he had last had sex; A quickie in his consulting room with a local professional street walker, after clinic hours, which had eased the pressure but not satisfied his hunger.

The image of Ethan and Winifred fucking all night in various positions made him sweat.

He couldn't blame Ethan for taking advantage of her before dumping her; Callous and immature true, but understandable.

"Don't think like that Nurse. Ethan obviously has problems caring about other people's feelings. He sounds very selfish to me" He commented rubbing her back and crossing his legs to strangle his throbbing erection.

"Call me "Win" Doctor Sahib. I have always hated the name 'Winifred', but it was my grandmother's name and so I was named after her" Winifred said softly looking at him with a smile and putting her hand on his knee "thank you for listening to me."

"Then call me Ashok, and you are welcome to talk to me any time" Ashok said.

"Now go and wash your face and I will take you for a good meal and some coffee. I am sure you are hungry and I am starving!" He said patting her on the back.

No one paid much attention to them as they sat in the almost empty restaurant around the corner from the clinic. The doctor was a regular customer of theirs. The sight of a nurse with the doctor was therefore natural too.

Win, picked at her food and was coaxed into eating properly "Ethan shouldn't lead you to a hungry strike" He said smiling warmly at her.

The meal over, They took a cab home. At the door of Win's flat, she took his hand and said "Please come up for coffee, I don't want to enter an empty flat alone".

Ashok agreed and paid the smirking cab driver off. "Have a nice evening sir" the cabbie said with a laugh " and give her one for me" He added driving off before Ashok could reply. Win hadn't heard the remark.

The flat was tiny. A single room, with a small kitchenette and a small bathroom attached.

It was however neat and clean and Ashok noted, the bed which dominated the room was made with fresh sheets. No signs of the action it had seen the night before.

"Excuse me please" Win said going into the kitchenette asking him how he liked his coffee.

They sat on the sofa facing the side of the bed, drinking coffee and chatting.

"Perhaps I should go now" Ashok said putting his coffee cup down on the floor; there was no room for a coffee table, "If I can just use your bathroom first?"

"Please, be my guest" Win said in reply.

The bathroom was clean but small. A clothes line hanging in the shower held a few of Win's panties. The white bikini style seemed impossibly small for so well filled a woman as her. His eyes also caught sight of a uniform in the washing basket and a discarded pair of white bikini panties and bra on top of the pile.

Ashok washed his hands and face, adjusting his erect cock in his trousers and checking his bush shirt, to ensure that it hid the bulge in his trousers. It didn't but there was little he could do about it.

As he came out of the bathroom he saw Win standing at the window, closing the drapes,

She turned and smile at him asking him "Sure you have to go?"

Ashok nodded but made no move to leave, hesitating, unsure of what to do.

Win came over to him and smiled and asked "Is there something wrong Ash?"

Ashok took her in an embrace and kissed her mouth, with a gentle soft kiss.

She gasped as he pulled her against him but didn't resist or protest as his mouth touched hers.

He eased her backwards towards the bed and looked deep into her dark, hot eyes waiting for her to say 'no'.

Winifred looked back at him with passion and put her arms around his neck and put her lips to his, kissing him back.

Then sat down on the bed kissing and touching each other until, Winifred fell backwards onto the mattress and pulled him with her.

Ashok was soon on top of her, his hands working her dress up to her waist as his cock strained to get free.

Win was not inactive during this; her hands unbuttoned his shirt and struggled with his trouser belt as he moved his fingers between her legs to her damp panties.

In his mind he could see her white bikini panties covering her Cunt; he could feel a soft cushion of pubic hair beneath the damp fabric of her panties.

He was hot and desperate now, he quickly unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out of his pre-cum dampened briefs; with little foreplay, his fingers moved the fabric of her panties aside as his cock lunged at her pussy.

He soon found the wet hot entrance to her fuck hole and sank his shaft into it with determination. Once sunk in her, with his balls slapping at her buttocks, his hands took firm hold of her ass and he started fucking her with fast deep thrusts, until he shot his load into her. It had been fast and furious but he had been without sex so long and so, he had little control.

Winifred lay panting under him, her eyes closed and mouth open as he came in huge spurts in her.

"OooooooooooooooooooH!" She sighed "you were too fast. I was almost there"

"Sorry Win" He said collapsing on the bed beside her "I haven't fucked in a while".

They lay side by side on the bed for a few minutes before Winifred got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came back, she was naked and kneeling in front of Ashok, who had sat up on the edge of the bed, she eased his shirt, vest and trousers off, followed by his briefs.

Looking up at Ashok she smiled and took his semi erect, cum smeared prick in her hands and stroked it.

As Ashok watched, Win began to lick the shaft. Her tongue worked up from his sparsely haired balls to the tip of his cock. She eased the foreskin down and teased the sensitive head of his cock beneath. For Ashok. Oral sex, had been a college 'thing' with date's eager to please but not lose their cherries before marriage. The there were 'street walkers' he paid for that type of 'perversion' as his dead wife called it. She would never ever even consider putting his 'dirty pisser' in her mouth.

Winifred seemed to have no such objections, even though his Lund was smeared with a mixture of Cunt and cock juice.

The feel of her tongue on the ultra sensitive piss slit, sent electric shudders through his body. In not time at all he was hard as an iron rod and ready to satisfy Winifred.

With a triumphant smile, she stood up and urged him back onto the bed as she climbed on beside him.

Ashok expected her to lie down beside him, and open her legs for him to climb on her and between her thighs, to fuck in the 'normal' way.

His dead wife had never experimented and had never allowed him to take her in any other way.

So he was surprised when Win pushed him down on the bed and got astride him. With her hands pressing down on his shoulders and her pussy hovering a few inches above his throbbing cock she said lustfully

"Put it in me Ash, make me ride you. Shove your lovely Lund into me"

Ashok looked at her and then at her choot and taking his Lund in his hand aimed it at her slit and thrust his hips up to fuck his cock tip into her.

She sighed as he entered her but said hotly "Force me to take it Ash, fuck me hard"

Ashok took hold of her hips and pushed her down hard as his own hips thrust up, driving his cock deep into her hot wet fuck box.

"Oooh yes!" She gasped "Like that Ash. Fuck me like that"

The bed groaned and shook under the impact of Ash fucking Win. Each upward thrust of his hips came with him roughly forcing her hips and therefore her pussy down onto his hot shaft.

Ashok watched her squeeze and play with her breasts, her fingers savagely toying with her nipples as she moaned. Once or twice, she would bend her head down and lift her breasts so that her tongue could tease the hard nipples crowning her firm tits.

She looked at him through lust filled eyes, lost in the waves of pleasure surging over her.

Then putting her hands on his naked hairless chest, she began to ride him hard matching his own powerful thrust with her own.

They were both bathed in sweat, gasping and groaning, panting for air aware that the other person was close to Cumming.

"No Oooh!" Win sighed "wait, please wait for me I am...ooooooh I am nearly ................Oooooh Yes" She gasped in joy as Ashok felt her pussy grab his cock hard and squeezed and throb in orgasm.

He felt her Cunt juice flowing over his throbbing, pulsating Lund and quickly turned her over so that he was on top. He made sure that his cock still plugged her, making her moaned as he started to fuck her with hard urgent thrusts of his hips. Sending his cock into her as deep and as hard as he could.

The crisis built up and finally with a loud gasp for air, he slammed into her one last time and came.

They fell asleep after catching their breath and holding each other a while.

They woke up late the next morning and showered together.

"We have a water shortage in the building. Why waste water on two showers when we can share one?" Win said logically with a sly smirk on her face.

Naturally the shower lead to them washing each other, arousing each other and soon, Win was on her hands and knees in the small bathroom being fucked doggy style (her idea) by Ashok. He watched her ass with lustful evil intent, wondering if an old wish of his to Sodomize a woman would one day be fulfilled.

As his cock slammed backwards and forwards in her sleek wet hole he watched his light tan cock disappear and reappear from her darker tanned body.

After Cumming they showered and ate breakfast naked on the bed,

"I will have to leave soon" Win said looking at the wall clock. "My shift at the Hospital starts in 30 minutes"

Ashok nodded and finished his tea.

"Will I see you again" he asked.

"Yes at your clinic" she answered with a sly mischievous smile.

"No. I mean, will I 'see' you again?" Ashok said kissing her hand and smiling.

"Yes, you will if you want to but please, don't if all you want is to fuck me. Last night was a way to put Ethan out of my life and I loved it but, I have no wish to become just a play thing for any man. See me again if you wish but don't assume we will end up screwing again."

As Dr. Ashok walked slowly to the taxi stand to head home, he mulled over her words. He decided that sex was great but a relationship was better, maybe, it was time to bury the memory of his unhappy marriage along with his deceased wife.

Maybe....