"Woo...woo...woo...woo..."
A series of mournful sirens rang out as a police car led the way, followed by an ambulance, speeding down the road.
Passersby turned their heads, wondering what major accident had occurred.
In the hospital, the hospital director and the heads of various departments were on high alert.
"Is the electrocardiogram ready?"
"The spare one is already set up."
"What about the ultrasound?"
"Ready to go at any time."
"What about the MTR?"
"There is still one patient inside, and those waiting in line have been notified to come back tomorrow."
"Make the MTR finish quickly! Oh, right, quickly send someone to pick up Professor Huang who is on vacation."
In the midst of the chaos, the ambulance drove into the hospital, and a group of doctors and nurses, led by the director, rushed forward and hurriedly took the patient inside.
Two hours later, the director, covered in sweat, arrived at the VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital with a thick stack of test reports, "Mayor Shah, after our careful examination and discussion by the expert group, we believe that your health is excellent. Your dizziness and chest tightness are likely caused by your busy work schedule and lack of rest."
"Lack of rest?"
The middle-aged man in his fifties, lying on the hospital bed, pondered.
Yes, he had indeed been too busy lately: last week he accompanied the Party Secretary to foreign country for an investment promotion conference, spending four or five days there; upon returning, he accompanied the leaders who came to inspect the work, eating, drinking, and sightseeing everywhere; last night he finally managed to squeeze in some free time to sneak off to meet his mistress, Miss Guiya.
He must have been out all night and didn't sleep well. It's all that little slut's fault, wanting more and more…
"Mayor, Mayor!"
Secretary Rathore, noticing the mayor's strange expression, hurriedly reminded him.
"Ah, yes, yes! It must be because I've been too busy with work lately. You know how serious the unemployment problem is right now, I'm even thinking about how to solve it when I'm trying to sleep!"
"Yes, yes, Mayor, you really work hard for the citizens."
"By the way, Dean Chatterjee, do the experts have any other opinions?"
"Well, we've studied it and believe that although the mayor's health is fine, for the sake of his health, we recommend that he receive a course of imported amino acids to boost his immunity. What does the mayor think? These amino acids are a tonic and have absolutely no side effects!"
"Okay, go and arrange it for me."
After Dean Chatterjee left, Mayor Shah instructed his secretary, "Rathore, you should cancel the banquet at Marva Group tonight. Also, I won't be going to the ribbon-cutting ceremony at Yorsa Middle School tomorrow. I want to rest for a couple of days."
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Aaradhya Mehra carried the syringe of medicine towards the VIP ward. The dean opened the prescription, and the task of giving the mayor the injection naturally fell to her, who was known as "the hospital's first injection expert." Having just finished her night shift, she dragged her weary body as she walked, grumbling to herself, "The work is done by the subordinates, but the leaders always get the credit first. It's so unfair!"
The mayor lay bored on his bed, his mind wandering, when a knock came at the door.
"Come in."
The door opened, and the mayor's eyes were immediately drawn to a beautiful nurse.
Tall and slender, her long legs were encased in pure white stockings. A faint smile graced her delicate face, and her long hair was curled up and hidden under her nurse's cap. Her high breasts swayed with her movements, revealing her full figure and mature charm.
"Mayor, hello, I'm Nurse Aaradhya Mehra, here to give you your injection," Aaradhya said with a smile.
"Ah, yes, yes, Nurse Mehra, thank you for your trouble."
Seeing the mayor's appearance, Aaradhya found it amusing, but it also boosted her confidence in her looks and figure.
Since giving birth to her daughter Ishita at the age of 20, her life had been uneventful. Limited by financial constraints, she used the same ordinary skincare products as her colleagues.
However, she seemed unable to age. Coupled with her love of exercise, her figure remained unchanged after childbirth; at 37, she looked only about 27 or 28, making her colleagues incredibly envious.
Some young doctors who came for internships, unaware of the situation, tried to pursue her. Once they learned her identity and age, they were all extremely surprised and embarrassed, often becoming the subject of jokes among her colleagues.
When Aaradhya bent down to give the mayor an injection, the mayor's eyes were fixed on Aaradhya's round buttocks, still clearly defined beneath her clothes, imagining himself moving between those thighs, and he couldn't help but drool.
Suddenly, the mayor felt as if he had been bitten by an ant. Looking down, he realized the injection had been completed. Aaradhya's "painless injection" technique was already a specialty of the hospital, and with the mayor in a daze, the effect was naturally even better.
"Excellent! Truly top-notch technique!"
Hearing the mayor's praise, Aaradhya felt very happy. Although many patients had said similar things before, it felt different coming from such an important figure as the mayor.
Aaradhya quickly hung up the IV bag and adjusted the drip rate.
"Mayor, since this is your first time receiving this medication, I've slowed down the rate. It should be finished in about two hours."
"That long? How about you stay and chat with me?"
Since the mayor had requested it, and the hospital director had assigned her to specifically serve the mayor, Aaradhya pulled up a chair and started chatting with him.
Aaradhya was gradually drawn in by the mayor's witty remarks, extensive knowledge, and friendly attitude, and time passed quickly. The IV drip was finished, and the mayor had a pretty good grasp of Aaradhya's background.
Before leaving, he said to Aaradhya, "With such excellent skills and a good attitude, how come you're still just a nurse? This won't do. I need to give Director Shen some feedback."
Upon hearing this, Aaradhya's heart pounded.
Because she had no connections, she had been a regular nurse at the hospital for twenty years.
She knew that skills alone weren't enough, but she wasn't the type to pull strings or use connections.
Once, when the hospital was allocating housing, she braced herself and went to the director's house with gifts, but after sitting there for ages, she couldn't say anything. Finally, she dropped her things and fled. Luckily, she still got a house, but she vowed never to do such a thing again.
Now, the mayor had offered her a position—this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
But would the mayor recommend her simply because of her superior skills? Or did he have some ulterior motive? That look in the mayor's eyes earlier… But missing this opportunity would be a shame.
In an instant, countless thoughts raced through Aaradhya's mind.
"Then…then…that's too much trouble for you, Mayor."
Seeing Aaradhya's thoughtful and considerate demeanor, the mayor chuckled inwardly: this kind of woman is easy to handle.
The next day, when the mayor came for his injection, Aaradhya served him even more attentively, but the words she wanted to say always ended up stuck in her throat. The mayor, wanting to whet Aaradhya's appetite, pretended to have forgotten about the matter.
On the third and final day, Aaradhya knew this opportunity would be lost forever, so she mustered her courage and said, "Mayor, you said the day before yesterday you would speak to the dean..."
"Ah, yes, I mentioned it to Dean Chatterjee, and he said he would hold a meeting to discuss it."
"Is that so?"
Aaradhya was disappointed. She knew what "studying" meant; either Dean Chatterjee was making excuses to the mayor, or the mayor was making excuses to her.
Sigh, oh well, promotions and wealth were never for someone like her. She'd better just be an honest person.
The mayor leered at Aaradhya's curvaceous figure, plotting his own scheme.
Both preoccupied with their own thoughts, the IV drip slowly finished in the tense atmosphere.
When Aaradhya bent down to remove the needle and apply the bandage, the mayor greedily peered into her neckline, seeing only a large expanse of white breasts. Because of her bent-over posture, her breasts sagged precariously, barely concealed by her thin bra. Through the deep cleavage, he could see her slender waist.
The mayor suddenly felt an erection, a painful swelling. He ignored it all and just went for it!
The mayor said to Aaradhya, "Aaradhya, thank you so much."
Aaradhya, oblivious to the mayor's odd behavior, joked, "So, Mayor, how are you going to thank me?"
"Like this!"
The mayor suddenly slipped his hand inside Aaradhya's collar, grabbing her breast; his other hand pressed down on her round buttocks, and Aaradhya fell onto the mayor.
Aaradhya was initially startled and struggled violently. The mayor held her tightly, his warm lips close to her ear, saying, "Aaradhya, Dean Chatterjee has agreed to promote you to head nurse."
Aaradhya's heart skipped a beat.
Head nurse!
This was something she had longed for for over twenty years!
Her struggles gradually weakened.
The mayor bit her earlobe, licking it back and forth, waves of strange sensation washing over Aaradhya. She twisted her body, trying to escape the mayor's harassment, but dared not move too much, afraid of angering him.
"Mayor, please don't, please don't..."
The mayor saw that Aaradhya's struggles were more out of shame than resistance, so he ignored them and continued to grope her.
His hand pushed up her bra, and her beautiful breasts bounced out. The mayor's hand gripped one breast tightly, slowly caressing it, savoring the fullness of the peak, his thumb and forefinger pinching her nipple.
"Ah!"
Aaradhya felt as if she had been electrocuted; a tingling sensation flowed from her nipple throughout her body, and she went limp.
If the mayor's words had shattered her defenses, now even her body was betraying her.
The mayor's other hand wasn't idle either, lifting her skirt and gently stroking Aaradhya's stockinged thighs. The smoothness of the stockings allowed the mayor's hand to slide around, floating aimlessly.
The mayor's warm hand, through the stockings, gave Aaradhya a completely new sensation. She couldn't quite describe what it was, only that she didn't resist; in fact, she enjoyed the touch.
The mayor's hand traveled up her thighs, finally stopping at the exposed, soft skin between her stockings and panties. Perhaps due to her love of exercise, Aaradhya's thigh muscles were still quite firm, not much different from when she was a teenager.
The mayor caressed her shapely thighs with affection, enjoying the slippery feel of what he couldn't tell if it was sweat or vaginal fluid. Finally, he gently slipped his hand inside her panties, probing between her thighs.
Aaradhya, initially dazed by the mayor's actions, still sensed his intentions. She tightly clamped his hand between her thighs.
"Mayor, don't do it anymore..."
The mayor ignored her, pressing his index finger against her labia, slowly rubbing it back and forth.
"Ah...ah...ah..."
Aaradhya trembled all over, her tense body softening once more, succumbing to the mayor's caresses.
Although Aaradhya was still panting and pleading, "Mayor, no… no," her body was already highly sensitive and aroused. Her nipples were hard and erect, and her vaginal fluid was flowing out in waves.
The mayor knew Aaradhya was aroused. He turned her over and placed her on the bed, then straddled her, unbuckling her belt and pulling her clothes apart to reveal a fair and delicate body.
Her bra was pushed up above her breasts, her two peaks standing tall, the nipples hard and engorged like jewels. Her panties were soaked, revealing glimpses of her dark skin.
The mayor's mouth went dry. He thought of the nurse uniforms in Japanese porn films he'd seen. Although this wasn't as alluring as those films, this was a real nurse, not an actress.
This was his first time playing this uniform game, and the mayor was incredibly excited. He lowered his head and gently licked Aaradhya's thigh through her stockings.
Her delicate skin radiated an amazing allure through the mesh of the stockings, and the mayor licked with fervor, completely absorbed. The itchy, strange, and pleasurable sensation thrilled Aaradhya, and she trembled as she released even more passionate fluid.
Seeing that the time was right, the mayor first stripped off his own clothes, then pulled down Aaradhya's panties.
Aaradhya lay sprawled on her nurse's uniform, her bra half-dangling over her breasts, her thighs clad in thin stockings, and white leather sandals on her feet. Her black pubic hair was already soaked with arousal fluid, revealing her slippery labia—a sensual sight even more alluring than being naked.
The mayor reached out and pinched Aaradhya's clitoris. "Ah..."
The sudden attack caused Aaradhya to collapse instantly. She gripped the sheets tightly, trembling all over as she ejaculated.
"Ah...no..." Being brought to orgasm by a man who wasn't her husband filled Aaradhya with shame. But while her vagina was still convulsing, the mayor thrust his penis into her.
Wow, so good!
The warm, moist, and slippery sensation enveloped the mayor's penis, and with the muscles of Aaradhya's vagina still contracting and stimulating it, the mayor felt as if every pore on his body was open in pleasure. The mayor buried his penis deep inside Aaradhya, quietly savoring this wonderful feeling. Once Aaradhya calmed down, the mayor lifted her legs and began the next wave of thrusting.
Panting, Aaradhya, stimulated by the new, intense stimulation, writhed excitedly, involuntarily embarking on another path to climax.
"Mmm...ah...mmm...mmm..."
Although Aaradhya knew the soundproofing in the VIP ward was excellent, she was still afraid her moans would be too loud and cause a scene. She tilted her head to one side, biting down hard on the pillowcase, but wave after wave of ecstatic friction washed over her, and involuntarily, ecstatic moans escaped from between her teeth.
Her nurse's cap had fallen off at some point, and her tied-up hair lay scattered on the pillow, highlighting her flushed face, making her exceptionally beautiful.
The mayor held Aaradhya's two thighs, still clad in stockings, in his arms, spreading them wide, allowing his penis to thrust in and out to its fullest extent, constantly colliding with Aaradhya's clitoris.
Seeing Aaradhya's two large breasts swaying left and right with his movements, creating waves of lust, the mayor excitedly pulled his body against Aaradhya, taking one of her breasts into his mouth.
Sometimes he would gently bite her nipple with his teeth, and sometimes he would slowly lick from the base of her breast to the tip with his tongue.
Aaradhya was deeply intoxicated by the mayor's technique, and her sexual desire was pushed to its peak.
Unconsciously, her hands had already wrapped around the mayor's waist, her fair and slender legs spread wide as far as possible, her leather sandals already loose, hanging from her toes and swaying wantonly with her legs, her buttocks thrusting upwards again and again, welcoming the mayor's penis, allowing him to penetrate deeper into her body, raising the pleasure of intercourse to the extreme.
Although the ward was air-conditioned, both of them were covered in sweat, the sounds of their lower bodies colliding "slap slap" resounding incessantly.
"I... ah... ah... ah..."
Aaradhya thrust her buttocks upwards with force, then froze there, her toes hanging in mid-air bending inwards forcefully, dropping the leather sandals that were already hanging from her toes, a surge of heat gushing out from her body. The mayor quickly thrust his penis all the way in, fully enjoying the boundless pleasure of the surge of heat.
"Huff... huff... huff..." The mayor gasped for breath, under Aaradhya's frantic vaginal spasms, he was also close to his climax.
When Aaradhya's love juice ran dry and her buttocks could no longer support her and she was about to fall down, the mayor caught her and thrust his lower body a few times, deeply pressing against the end of Aaradhya's vagina, and began to ejaculate violently.
Aaradhya had just experienced an orgasm and was in a weak and powerless state.
When she was burned by the mayor's blazing flames, she couldn't help but become excited again, desperately shaking her slender waist to meet the mayor's ejaculation. When the mayor's hot semen shot into her uterus, she suddenly climbed to another orgasm, "Ah...ah...ah..."
The mayor and Aaradhya were both screaming and emitting soul-stirring moans. In those short ten seconds, their souls left their bodies, enjoying the ultimate pleasure of the flesh.
(End of Chapter)