Making Waves

"No. I enjoyed it."

"Gee. Well, don't sound so excited," she joked.

Again, he merely shrugged.

Juliette decided to take a proactive gamble. "What happened between you and Rebecca?"

"What makes you think something happened?"

"You didn't deny that something didn't. Besides, we've been together since basic. We know each other."

"And that tells me you already asked her and she told you nothing."

"And that tells me something is the matter."

"Well . . . touché."

"If you just tell us," Nate prodded, "maybe we could help."

"Or interfere."

"Us? Naaaah," she said with a grin.

* * *

Much to the two nurses' disapproval, Sadler announced the next night that he was going to start going into his office for a few hours every day since Admiral Walker had clear him for light duty. What he really had planned and what he had arranged with his staff was for a car and driver to pick him up at home and a helicopter would be waiting to fly him down to North Carolina to talk to Rebecca.

Hopefully, this would demonstrate to her how serious he was. With any luck, she would return with him.

Of course, the first part of his plan was executed with military precision.

And then, he knocked on the door to her parents' home. An older woman answered, and it was clear that Rebecca's beauty was handed down from her mother. "Mrs. Layne?"

"Yes."

He was in his dress uniform. "George Sadler. I'm here to see Rebecca."

With a smirk, Mrs. Layne stepped aside. "Won't you come in, admiral?"

Rebecca had entered the living room shortly after her mother answered the door. She had a perturbed look on her face. "You shouldn't be here."

"Rebecca!" her mother reprimanded. "That's not very nice."

"He's still recovering, mom. He shouldn't be traveling."

"Admiral Walker cleared me for light duty."

"Not for travel."

"I've just been sitting in cars and a helicopter," Sadler said innocently. "Ma'am, I've fallen in love with your daughter and I just wanted to come here so she would know that I'm serious."

The mildly amused expression on Mrs. Layne's face suggested that she might already be aware of the situation. Certainly, she had not been surprised at the admiral's appearance. "Then I'll leave the two of you alone to talk."

When she was gone, Sadler said, "I should be mad at you for leaving without explanation or, at least, saying goodbye, but I just love you too much."

"Still singing that song?"

"What do I have to do to prove it?"

"Admiral, I'm just not ready to be in a relationship right now; particularly with a patient infatuation."

"And you're still humming that tune." He stepped closer, smiling, attempting to keep the mood light. "Why can't you at least give me the benefit of the doubt? Just come back. Stay at my place as long as you like and see how things go. You'll need a place to live while you go back to school."

"I'm actually thinking about moving back here for school."

He nodded. "Tell me. Is it the fact that I'm an admiral in the United States Navy or just a patient?"

"Both. But the fact that you're a patient who thinks he's fallen in love with his nurse is usually the right time for the nurse to remove herself from the case."

He thought for a moment. "Maybe you should."

Rebecca was taken aback. Was she finally getting through to him? "You agree?"

"Yes. If you are no longer my caretaker, then you'll see that my love is true and not because you were my nurse."

She felt duped. She'd walked into that one. "I think you should leave now, admiral. It's been my pleasure to have served you, but it's time for us to both move on."

"I know you feel it too, Rebecca."

"Wishful thinking, admiral."

"Tell me you don't feel the same as I."

"It's time to leave, admiral."

Sadler stepped closer placing his hands on her arms. "Tell me you don't love me, Rebecca."

"Goodbye, admiral."

"You can't say it, can you?"

"Please go."

"You'll change your mind and I'll be waiting."

"You'll find someone else."

"I don't want anyone else." He kissed her on the cheek. "I'll be waiting for you." He turned and departed.

* * *

"So there is something," Juliette accused.

Sadler let out a heavy sigh. He wasn't used to being questioned about personal matters. Since he'd returned yesterday from North Carolina, the positive attitude he'd shown to Rebecca had quickly diminished. Not usually a defeatist, this was a situation with a bleak outlook. He'd kept to himself claiming to be tired, and of course, Juliette and Nate misinterpreted that as him having done too much by "going to work." Naturally, he denied it.

"Please?" Nate asked sweetly. "Tell us what the matter really is."

These two were like good cop/bad cop. Well, what did it really matter? "Please don't either of you be upset by this. It's nothing against you two." He paused to take a deep breath. "I think I've fallen in love with Rebecca."

"I could tell something was different when you did it with her," Juliette admitted.

"Well, it wasn't just because of that. I felt it beginning before that."

Juliette nodded her understanding. "And you talked to her—yesterday, I'm guessing? You told her, but she doesn't feel the same."

"She said that was common between a patient and his nurse."

"It's not uncommon," Juliette confirmed.

"I've never had that happen," Nate bemoaned.

"Neither have I," Juliette concurred. "And, as far as I know, neither has Rebecca."

"So, what are you saying?" Sadler questioned.

Juliette shrugged. "Maybe it's not that common."

"So, it must have just been an excuse on Rebecca's part, particularly since she suddenly hightailed it out of here the next day to visit family and didn't even say goodbye," Sadler deduced.

"I wouldn't dare speak for her. But I have to ask, admiral. Have you examined your feelings? Are you certain you feel that way? You were infatuated with her, the two of you had good sex, those feelings could easily be confused."

"I'm certain. I've never felt this way before."

"I wish I had a suggestion for you. Nate, can you add anything?"

"Nothing except we're still available. Give us a chance. I don't mind being second choice. Better than not being any choice."

"No offense," Sadler said, "but it's not just a matter of sex."

"My point," Nate explained, "is maybe it really is. Rebecca was last. You came with her. Maybe that influenced your feelings without you realizing it. What I mean is that perhaps you do need to do it with us again to see if there is any difference. If there is no difference, maybe you could be just as happy with me."

"Or me," Juliette added. "Nate might just have a point."

Sadler pondered that. "I'll give that some consideration." But he had to admit to himself, convoluted as it seemed, Nate had made some sense. Could he be just as happy with either of them?

* * *

"Okay, you moped around all afternoon yesterday once the admiral left," Mrs. Layne told her daughter the next morning. "I'm not going to let you do that today."

"What are you talking about?" Rebecca asked. "I wasn't moping."

"No, of course, not," Mrs. Layne said flippantly. "I must have mistaken that sour look on your face. It was really happiness, wasn't it?"

Rebecca shot her a look of annoyance.

"I saw your face light up, even if only for a second, when you first saw him. Do you really believe what you told him about a patient falling in love with his nurse?"

"I've known a couple of nurses it's happened to," Rebecca reported. "In one instance, the patient died; the other he was just using her and it didn't last long."

"Was either of those gents an admiral in the U.S. Navy?"

"No," Rebecca frowned. "Why should that matter?"

"Are you kidding? A man who has made a career out of the navy and worked his way up to the rank of admiral at such a young age; I think there's a bit more stability there, not to mention integrity. Despite what you told him, I can tell you feel the same about him as he does for you."

"Mom, I just don't see myself as an admiral's girlfriend. I'm afraid that the age difference would make it seem like I'm his mistress."

"Only if he treats you that way. And I don't think he's the kind of man who would do that."

"And you can tell that after being with him for five minutes?" Rebecca asked facetiously.

"I'm a pretty good judge of character," Mrs. Layne reminded her daughter. "I'm also going by what kind of patient you say he's been."

With a smile, Rebecca mused, "He has been a nearly perfect patient."

"Then what makes you think he would be any different as a boyfriend or significant other?"

"I don't know, mom," Rebecca sighed, indecisively. "I've never had this happen to me before. I've never been attracted to a patient, never interested in another naval officer, and certainly not an admiral. I can't even remember having a man this attracted to me. I don't know what to do." There was misery in her voice.

Her mother sat beside her and draped her arm around her daughter's shoulders. "This could be a once in a lifetime chance to be with the man of your dreams. Don't think of him as an admiral or a patient. Ask yourself, as a man, is this someone I could be happy with for the rest of my life—if it came to that. If he is, than don't waste time moping around here."

* * *

Still disappointed with the outcome of his trip to North Carolina, Nate's suggestion continued to infuse itself into Sadler's thinking. The more he considered it, the more confused he became about his feelings for Rebecca. Her shunning him again became a gateway for notions about more sex with Juliette and Nate to invade. Then he wondered if he was now questioning his feelings for Rebecca because he really was uncertain or because it was a contrived way to convince himself he should have sex with them again.

Continually mulling this over, his overwhelmed brain finally shut down and he drifted off to sleep.

He awoke in the morning to a strange quietness in the house. Finding this unusual, Sadler got up to investigate. He didn't bother looking in Rebecca's room because he disappointedly knew she had not returned.

The admiral was further perplexed to notice that Juliette's room was vacant, nor had her bed even been slept in. Moving on to Nate's room he was both bewildered and aroused to see the two nurses asleep together in bed, naked and very close. He wondered if this was a recent development, the result of their foursome, or if they had already been so familiar with each other. It also made him curious about Rebecca. Were there other things about these nurses he should know?

However, that all became secondary as he watched the two beautiful woman so innocently sleeping. Nate was on her stomach, her head turned toward Juliette, who was on her back, her breasts standing up proudly and each topped by a hard, pointy nipple. His cock sprung to rock hardness and pressed desperately against his Navy sweat pants. He couldn't help but gently sit on the edge of the bed at Juliette's shoulder, and magnetically lean over and gently nibble on that beckoning nipple.

Naturally, it caused Juliette to stir. She arched her back sending her breasts higher up. Sadler's hand slid down her rib cage and abdomen to her panty-covered pussy. He kissed her good morning, she smiled and kicked away the covers, spreading her legs in an invitation. Pulling aside the leg of her panty, he swooped in with his tongue to taste her sweet pussy.

"Mmmhmmm," Juliette encouraged.

For added eagerness, the admiral slid his middle finger into her vagina to compliment his tongue on her clit. Juliette squirmed and moaned, though she tried to do it softly not to disturb her still sleeping friend. Sadler hadn't had much experience at cunnilingus, so he lapped at her like a puppy, occasionally pulling her vulva with his lips. A quick glance up showed a smile of enjoyment on her face despite his experience level. It was becoming difficult for her to remain still or quiet.

As a result, Nate was beginning to stir. If she was surprised to see the admiral's face pressed against her friend's pussy, she didn't show it, except to smirk. Juliette turned her head toward Nate and the two clasped hands. Nate moved in to kiss Juliette, tentatively at first, but it didn't take long for it to progress into full passion. About this time, Sadler started finger-fucking Juliette harder. Nate's hand also found its way to Juliette's nearest tit.

Lifting his head, Sadler saw the two women engaged in mouth action, which further aroused him. When Nate saw his face, she couldn't help but swing her head to his until their lips met. She then went down on Juliette, and she and the admiral took turns with their tongues on the other nurse's vagina, their two tongues frequently clashing. They found themselves erotically licking each other's tongues.

Juliette reached out to rub Nate's back and ass, but with all the attention on her pussy, it was hard for her to concentrate. She came most satisfyingly.

Nate grabbed the admiral's hand and sucked Juliette's juices off of her fingers. He arose to a kneeling position on the bed beside Juliette and facing Nate. When she finished with his hand, Nate reached out and yanked down the front of his sweat pants allowing his massive hard on to spring free. Juliette grabbed for it, holding it near the base, while Nate homed in on it and slid her lips over it. Working in tandem, Nate sucked, and when she pulled her head back, Juliette moved her hand up. The two eased into a suck and jerk movement.

Sadler removed his shirt while enjoying this attention. Juliette sat up and took a turn fellating the gorgeous cock. Nate bent down and licked Juliette's pussy some more until it was her turn to suck him again. While she did this, the admiral leaned over to kiss Juliette.

The two women then repositioned so they were both on hands and knees taking turns on the admiral's dick. At times, they were both able to get mouths and tongues on his shaft at the same time. It was so pleasureful; Sadler thought he might pass out.

The two women had so craved attention from the admiral that they could not help but devour his wonderful cock. Before the morning was finished, they hoped to do much more than just suck it. To that end, they maneuvered him to a supine position while one or the other still managed to keep a mouth on his pole. But once there, Nate straddled his face while Juliette sat on his dick, not yet inserting it.

Sadler eagerly ate Nate's juicy pussy.

Up above, Juliette was pulled to lean back as Nate's hands reached around and covered her breasts. Twisting her neck, Juliette and Nate engaged in another mouth-watering kiss. As if by magic, with all of Juliette's gyrations, the admiral's cock found it's way inside her desperately yearning vagina. She naturally began bouncing on it.

For his part, Sadler fucked back eagerly, and despite the euphoria both nurses were feeling, they each managed to keep an eye on his incision. All was good.

Trying not to smother him, Nate couldn't help but pivot her hips back and forth rubbing her pussy against his chin, mouth and nose. He easily kept up with the program.

Finally, as Juliette had stepped up her bouncing, they heard the pitch of her moans changing, and a minute later she was coming vehemently. Nate reached out to tame her. She didn't want this fervor to injure the admiral—at least until she had her turn. She thought that, but didn't really mean it.

When finished, breathing heavily, Juliette rolled off and lay beside the admiral.

Sadler's sweat pants were still down around his knees, so he kicked them off, then arose onto his knees. Nate crazily sat on Juliette's face and went for the admiral's cock to suck and lick all of her girlfriend's cum and juices off. Juliette did not hesitate to ram her tongue into her friend's twat.

His dick shiny clean, Sadler slipped off of the bed and walked around to the other side where he got back on, again on his knees and knee-walked to Juliette's head, stopping with his thighs on either side of her pate. He aimed his cock at Nate's hole, made wet by Juliette's saliva. Seeing what he was doing, Juliette spread Nate's cheeks with her hands giving the admiral a clear target. He then slid right in.

"Oh, yes!" Nate cried.

Juliette tilted her neck so she could swipe the admiral's penis as he pumped in and out of her friend. She alternated tonguing Nate's clit.

As sexually charged up as Nate was the stimulation from both Juliette's tongue, and more importantly, the admiral's magnificent cock filling her completely, she came in a torrent, bucking as wildly as she could given everyone's positions.

The spasms of her pussy acted as additional stimuli for Sadler and he felt that familiar, welcomed tightening in his balls. He would have loved to fill her with his seed, but he erred on the side of caution and pulled out just in time to spray her back and ass. His wild shots produced enough thick semen that some of it rolled down her ass crack and vagina and dripped on to Juliette's mouth. The woman's smacking of her lips suggested she was enjoying the cum cocktail.

"Well, well, what do we have here?"

The three looked up sharply to see Rebecca standing in the doorway.

"When the cat's away . . ." It was amusing to see the stunned expressions on their faces and it was a toss-up as to who was most surprised. "I should hang you all from the yardarm!"

They tried to issue a host of lame excuses, but she cut them off.

"Don't anyone say it's not what it looks like," Rebecca warned.

"You're right," Sadler spoke up. "It is what it looks like. But there is a valid reason, a rational explanation."

"Please, Rebecca, let us explain," Juliette pleaded.

"Nothing to explain. You're all consenting adults here."

The admiral backed off the bed and stood, his cock still dripping the last few drops. "We need to talk, Rebecca."

"No need, admiral."

"That's an order, ensign," he commanded lightheartedly.

"I've been driving for the last four hours. I'm tired and I'm going to sleep a while. Maybe later." With that, she turned and left.

Sadler quickly retrieved his sweat pants, jumped into them and followed. In Rebecca's room, he said, "This will only take a minute. First of all, I'm glad you came back."

"So glad that instead of waiting for me, as you said you would, you came back and jumped into bed with my best friends."

"You didn't give me much hope," he explained as non-argumentatively as he could. "I guess my mood when I returned was such that Juliette and Nate felt it necessary to question me about it. They perceived that I was downcast because of you and they forced me to resolve in my own mind whether my feelings were real or because you were the last one of the three I had sex with and the one I came with and what influence that might have had on me." He paused knowing that what he was about to say might sound contrived and he hoped his voice didn't reflect that. "They further suggested that I have sex with them again to see if . . ." He trailed off because Rebecca's expression showed . . . what? "No, they really did. Go ask them."

"Admiral, you really don't have to explain. You said you love me, I blew you off, I went away, and Juliette and Nate were fair game."

"Nothing happened with them until this morning. And it was strictly a test."

"All very clinical? No enjoyment, huh?"

"Well, no, of course I enjoyed it. But it was just sex. And that's the point. With you, it's not just about sex. It's much, much more. I felt something with you I didn't feel with them just now. It was always you from the start. Your angelic face was what my eyes first saw when I came out of anesthesia. You're the one I look forward to seeing every day."