Carly's Story - Sex Stories

Carly's Story

... the longest time to worry about something, but I realized that I didn't have that issue. You took care of that."

I could tell that my face was reddening a little. I smiled at her, and said, "You ready to hit the road? I got all your stuff, we can go as soon as you're ready."

"Yeah, I have to pee real quick though. Can you help me get to my feet?" She asked.

I went to her side, and offered her one hand while steadying her good side with the other. Once on her feet, she could walk without any help, so she made her way to the bathroom. I picked up the bag with the scrubs and turned around to carry it to her for her to change.

The strings holding the hospital gown together down the back of her body were loosely tied, and I could see a small sliver of her skin, from between her shoulders, down her back, and finally, just a little bit of her small, perfectly shaped ass. I froze in my tracks and was mesmerized by her pale skin, peeking at me. I quickly regained what composure I could, and cleared my throat, holding out the clothes bag for her. She took it and closed the bathroom door.

A few minutes later, she walked out of the bathroom, wearing June's borrowed set of navy blue scrubs. They were just the right size, and this time, she caught me looking at her.

"What?" She asked me, with a sideways grin.

"Nothing- I uh... sorry. Those fit you nice." I stammered as an answer.

"Thanks! Let's go." She said.

"I already pulled my car down to the patient pick up ...

... spot, so I'm ready," I told her.

Per the policy at the hospital, Carly had to be brought down in a wheelchair, which she happily sat down in and let me push her down the halls. Down the elevator and through the front lobby, we came to a stop under the driveway cover in the front of the hospital.

"Alright, this is me." I said, stopping in front of my car.

I helped her out of the wheelchair and into the front seat of my car, then helped hold the seatbelt and shut the door. Going around to the driver's side, I got in and buckled up, then looked at her and smiled.

"Alright miss, where to?"

Carly laughed at my lame chauffeur impression. "Home! Actually, food first, please? I'm starving."

We picked up some food, then she gave me directions to her apartment. As we got nearer to her place, I began to realize that it was relatively close to my own apartment. When we pulled up at her gate, she unlocked by punching a code in her phone, and the iron drive gate slowly began to open.

"You're not going to believe this, Carly. I live literally three blocks down the road." I told her.

"Really? I love this part of town!" She said excitedly. "It's wild to know that we've lived this close to each other since I came here, and only met this weekend."

"It is," I replied, smiling at her. I found a parking spot close to her apartment and we got out.

She was a little slow climbing the flight of stairs to her door, holding her side and flinching a little on each step. I ...