The Doctor

Rigor Mortis!

Damn it…! Cursed a security guard as he was walking along the quiet corridor…

Night shift….! Darn it…! Why should I be the one who checked the morgue…?! Thought the new, young security guard, hired to work for the hospital, grumbling, as he walks alone along the empty quiet corridor towards the morgue….

The night feels colder because of the wind that blows a little harder, even there was almost no chirping of insects that fills the silent night….

And that give a chill to his spine, as the tapping sound of his boot soles echoes through the empty corridor….

Wait….? He thought as his flashlight beam at the heavy wooden door and he saw that there is a ga between the double door….

I Swear that I’ve lock that door…. I’m sure I have….! He swore as he approaches the door and found out that it was open and it was unlocked….

Did I forget…? He asked himself, as he pulls a set of keys from his belt, and about to lock the door down, when….

That’s odd… He thought….

He could have just lock the door and leave… But his curiosity makes the new security decided to open the door, went inside, and check if there is anyone who busted inside the morgue….

What….?! I don’t know that we have a new body…? That table should be empty….?! Thought the security guard, approaching the autopsy table, where he saw body covered by white sheet…

Gulp!

He couldn’t help himself to found out that the covered body manages to arouse him, and make her pants feels tighter around his crotch….

The thin white sheet that covers the body makes the breast, the flat belly, and the groin area of the covered body, printed clearly, and the view tempt the guard to come close, raising his hand to the sheet, wanted to take a peek, when suddenly…

“Ggggghhhooooosssstttt!!!!”

The security fall I hit bottom, scrambling and turned his heel, running like crazy out of the morgue, while his flashlight was spinning at the floor….

****

For the more senior guards, what their young, new colleague saw, was nothing special….

They assume that what their colleague saw was another case of rigor mortis or cadaver spasm where the newly deceased body might have a contraction with signs of fingers or hands movements, and in some special cases, sat straight up….

But the new guard, that sight was obviously frightened him, that it makes him bolted out of the morgue, doesn’t even care about the loosed sheet that fall up to the waist of the body at the autopsy table, that now exposed the topless, properly toned, firm, body of the young, beautiful, doctor Sandra, who still look weak, and also disoriented, looking around, dazed and confused…

How can I be here…? She thought, s she squinted, groaning as she feels her body aching all over, yet feel so fresh and relieved….

The squeaking sound of the cold metal platform slowly makes the girl to get her bearings back….

Damn… She thought, remembering everything, that makes her face blushing, then quickly looking around, and relieved that she is all alone inside the morgue….

The cold air conditioner pokes her skins and makes her n*****s tightened, and….

Oh, s**t…!

Hasty, as she regains all her consciousness, the young doctor who realizes her nakedness, jumped off the autopsy table, covering herself with the white sheet, while she looked around and found out her clothes, somehow, was folded neatly at the table of the coroner….

She didn’t think much on how her clothes ended up there, she was rushing to get dressed and quickly run out of the morgue, and just in time to take a turn, and hid herself behind the wall, just as the securities comes from afar and quickly went inside the morgue….

“Where is it…?! There’s nothing here….! Stop joking around, man….” Said the older guard, as he and the new security tries to check the anomaly he reported….

“I swear, boss….! Look…...! That’s the sheet….! I’m not joking….” Said the young security, pointing at the sheet that now lying on the floor….

“Yeah… look at the curtain…” Snapped the older security, pointing to a window which lost one of its white colored curtains….

“You’ve watched to many horrors’ movie, man…! Let it rest…! O back to your duty…!” Said the older security, telling the new guy to continue his duty while he stays behind, checking around, making sure everything is in order when he feels something at the sole of his boots, he looked at his sole, and picked up the thing that stuck underneath it…

What the hell is this…? He asked, looking at the n****e patch, then shook his head and sigh, thinking that the coroner litter their workspace, throw the patch to the waste bin close by, and after making sure everything is in order, lock the morgue and left….

Meanwhile, coming off the corner, Sandra gave a relieved sigh, being able to dodge the embarrassment, went to the locker room and quickly washes herself off whatever left from her s****l intercourse, that make her blushed once again, remembering the great orgasms she had….

The memory still vivid, that makes her didn’t realize that she already touching, rubbing her own breasts, the place where the androgyny touches her, and towards her labia, where the athletic man, ponds her vigorously….

And….