You were on your way to your grandmother's room. Her favorite flowers in hand to cheer her up. Then you see me. I'm in my candystriper dress. As I bend over you can see the tops of my white stockings and the material of my skirt is stretched up far enough you can tell I'm not wearing any panties. You look away and try to clean the image of my uniform on the floor and me under you from your mind. Your grandma's waiting and all you can think of is how much you want to f**k a candystriper. You get calm enough to go into her room. You spend two hours with her, talking about life and playing cards. Then she tells you about the new girl that works on her floor. She's a sweetheart who really cares about the residents of the floor and how they're doing. She's pretty too and so young, only in her twentys. 'She can't be talking about the girl I saw on my way in.' You think. "Oh she's coming in now. Be nice dear. She's a good girl." I come walking in with a lollipop in my mouth and a smile on my face. I take the lollipop out to talk to your grandma. "There you are! I have been looking everywhere for you! I thought you were teaching me a new card game today. I was worried you were mad at me for winning yesterday." "No dear, just beating my grandson here." "Hello. Well I'll come back later doll. I have to go read to your neighbor." "Bye sweetheart." "I have to go to grandma." "Well darn. Bye dear." You walk out behind me and subtly push me into the supply closet nearby. I kiss you after locking the door. You make quick work of getting off my uniform and your pants. You're already hard as a rock and I'm already soaking wet so you ram your d**k hard and fast into my tight, wet p***y. We both moan into our kissing. You're f*****g me as hard and fast as you can until we both c*m hard. We pause to breathe and then get dressed. I slip you my number. You think to yourself that maybe you should visit your grandmother in the nursing home more often.