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First Year- Chapter 7
“That’s great to hear. I can take a break. My uncle really wants me to go into Cardiology. I guess I’ll see if I’m into it.”
“Well, I’m definitely into it. I’ll be starting my fellowship at the Cleveland Clinic next year. I can’t wait.”
“The Cleveland Clinic, that’s where my girlfriend is doing her residency. I guess you’ll meet her when you get there next year.”
Henry paused and looked at me. I already knew what he was thinking. He tipped his head to the side and asked, “By girlfriend, do you mean a friend that’s a girl or..?”
Before he could finish I interrupted him, “No, I mean girlfriend, partner, lover.”
He asked slowly as if he was trying to process then answer, “So you are…?”
I interrupted again, “A dyke. Just like Dr Wishnia.”
He turned ten shades of red and apologized, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean any insult. It’s just the way I talk. Actually, I think even she calls herself a dyke. She is pretty off the chain.”
“Don’t worry, I take no offense.”
He stared at me for awhile then asked, “I just don’t get it. You are so fucking beautiful. So do you bat both ways? My ‘sometimes’ girlfriend has been known to be an occasional switch hitter. It’s usually just a passing phase. She always returns to me. I just think it’s a matter of time before she settles down and commits to me.”
In less than 5 minutes he confirmed the rumors. “No, sorry, I fully swing to the left.”
He looked at me, shook his head and tipped the empty bottle up to his lips. When he realized the bottle was empty, he put it down, still staring at me and voiced, “Fuck. I don’t get it.”
I smiled at him and turn my attention from him to catch Shane, Jenny, Sean and Carmen out on the dance floor. I focused on Carmen who appeared to notice I was looking their way. I watched her moves and although I promised myself I would not have another drink, I reflexively poured myself another margarita.
Carmen had not lost her dancing skills. She moved seductively between Shane and Sean. I could tell Sean was aroused by her movements. The bulge in his jeans was definitely more prominent than usual. I noticed Carmen would move away whenever he moved against her to grind. I could see the frustration on his face as she moved away each time. She most certainly must have been feeling what I was seeing. Jay came over and patted me on the back to ask if I wanted to join them but I shook my head and relaxed to watch the show on the dance floor. Sean gave up on Carmen and pulled Jay to him. He was very sensuous to watch. There seemed to have been a familiarity in the way Sean and Jay moved together. After a while, he took her by the hand and led her to the back of the bar. I had heard legendary tales of the back rooms at Nick’s. It was my first time at Nick’s and I could tell with all the hot bodies grinding, this was the place for the residents to relieve their stress.
I focused on Carmen who was clearly being a naughty girl. Her body was calling me. I found a steady throb between my legs. I was a lost cause at that point. Even with me looking at times at my sure fire anti-sex, neutralizer, Jenny bopping around, Carmen’s seduction of me was too much. She may have been dancing with Shane but I knew those moves where for me. At that point I wasn’t thinking about Dylan. I wasn’t thinking about Tina. All that was on my mind was that hot woman dancing in front of me, the one I had diligently avoided all month, Carmen. I licked my lips slightly and gave a subtle nod and look to the door. She turned to Shane, thanked her and left her standing there to dance with Jenny. We grabbed our purses, left some money to help pay for the drinks and headed out.
We approached the door of my car and I reached to open it. Before I could pull the handle, she held my hand, turned my body and pinned me against the door. We looked into each other’s eyes then at each other’s lips. I closed my eyes, grabbed her hair and met her lips with a bruising, hard and wanting kiss. When the kiss broke, she opened my door and laid the seat back and followed me into the driver’s side of the car. We barely made it into the car before she opened my blouse and unzipped my pants. It was like old times but different. She was clearly more skilled and sure of herself. She fucked me there in the parking lot to first of a series of orgasms we would have that night. When I woke the next morning, I could hear my phone chirping my 5:30 am wake up. I found a naked Carmen lying on my shoulder, with an arm and leg thrown over my body. I could see there were several messages and calls missed on my phone. All I could think was, “Oh fuck, Helena what have you done. Shit Dylan! Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!”
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(55 votes, average: 3.38 out of 5)
What on earth is that scent Helena is wearing???? Talk about pheromones gone wild. It is turning both the straights and gays into a hot and horny pack of wolves. It was definitely not the night for Helena to indulge in margaritas if she wanted to remain true to Dylan. It’s hard for me to identify with Dylan – maybe because she’s so far away from all the action. I want to know where a club like Nick’s is in my town? Back rooms filled with hot and horny medical residents? Bring it on! LOL! I know you are just playing with my RILF fantasy because Bette IS SO flirting with Tina and Helena. C’mon Squirl, you know you want to do it. Just one little hot sex scene between the two of them and I’ll be over the top with joy! Heck, everyone seems to be interested in a little action in this residency program…makes me wish I chosen medical school instead of graduate school. Graduate school was filled with a boring bunch of bookends. I’m feeling like I really missed out! By the way, the chapter length felt ideal to me — I’m not certain where you would have cut it.
East-your grad school was out medical school. Residency would be like a post-doc fellowship on steroids. There was lots of hook ups going on. Even conservative old me was getting plenty of action as an intern. ;-)
I must say I did enjoy this chapter except the comment about Tina being hot. I’m sorry but I just don’t find Tina attractive in any shape or form and it was such a turn off every time I had to read a sexual comment about her. As for Carmen I think she’s pretty but I never really understood the fuss about her. I have never been into her and I don’t fine her voluptuous. I guess beaty is in the eye of the beholder. I don’t understand why Helena insisted on a long distance relationship when she knew she wasn’t going to be able to handle it. I’m thinking when it’s all said and done Helena will weather the storm and end up with Dylan. PS. I don’t like Bette for some reason she seems fake.
RB, Bette is fake in the story… because she’s really a gaymo waiting to lose her closeted status. Right, Squirl? Hey, I did a post-doc fellowship on steriods and I still didn’t get invited to any parties at Nick’s…what the frick??? I really need some of Helena’s perfume.
Now I know I need to move to work in America. As interns we were all buried in too much work to hook up with anyone. I’d like to see Helena and Carmen have a very hot fling at the very least.
Can I say I so love Helena ;)and should have known that her mother had something todo with everything that happens to Helena……but it won’t be when it comes to her women,,,well she did get rid of Dylan,,,LOL can’t wait what happens next!
Oh No Hels what have you just done…gave into temptation. So what will happen between her and Carmen from here on out. I mean will she tell Dylan what happened would it just be a one off or will their relationship come to an abrupt end? All answers i hope in time will become clear. As for my Fic with Euni I’m not sure because Ive wrote two chapters and am waiting for her to write the next chappie….But she has been busy on her current Fic but I’m hoping we get it back on track. Im currently just working on my own stories to update so next week there will be an update on both of them.
well this has gotten more interesting…this is the second story where I have seen a Carmen/Helena hookup and it sounds hot maybe because I am not to fond of Dylan..Tina is dating Henry who thinks she just goes through “phases” of female sexual encounter…HAHAHAHAHA… Henry is a dweeb..I still think B&T are fucking in the quiet corridors of the hospital. LOL
I gotta say Squirl I’m noticing a patteren in you Helenas,(they)she seams to enjoy a little spice in her girls. Now I’m wondering if in rotations do the same people go on together or does everyone get mixed up? Will there be new players in the next rotation? Will there ever be a rotation where say maybe a girl named Raquel would be working with Dr. Helena? Just daydreaming:-. Thank you for the Sunday morning fix. Md, aka Oma
Helena has quite a following…who will she end up with? I will stay tuned
I’ve always found the stark compare/contrast in attitudes between the cultures of Spanish vs. English speaking peoples from the Caribbean really interesting. I think it proves two things. First, homosexuality is innate in humans, even in the face of severe homophobia. Secondly, homophobia is a cultural phenomena and therefore can be combated with information and justice. Now I’ll read the chapter.
Crap, if any more pussy was flying at Helena she’d have to get armor! Incoming! She must have been good in her first month as the Lesbian Goddess most definitely rewarded her. They say God never gives a person more than they can handle. I hope Dylan and Helena have both home and cell phones. One to talk dirty on, the other to leave on vibrate. As for Carmen? I won’t tell. Car sex is a bit uncomfortable, but preferable to drunk driving. Nobody slipped Helena a roofy did they?
I thought you’d like to know how much Dylan and I are enjoying the very pretty LAKE EFFECT snow that’s coming down right now. Too bad all the ice melted. Snow just for us and no ice fishing.
You are on a roll and I happy to say that I like it. Helena and Carmen quite interesting, but I don’t see that lasting. Maybe it’s time to move on for Helena. She can love Dylan to death but sometimes love isn’t enough. Helena is hand on type of girl in my book. And let’s face it Dylan isn’t there to keep those hands on her. Not that I’m saying that what Helena and Carmen did was cool, but it was bound to happen with someone.