Freya St David

The erotic sexploits of the Strawberry Blonde District Nurse

Freya St David, 01 - Goddess Of The North

Freya St David was a pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, she was barely five feet tall, slender and pale and she was from Tipton in the northern most part of the county. And her skin was always flushed pink like she was freshly scrubbed. Freya was twenty seven years old but looked much younger and she was a first class flirt,

Freya St David, 02 - Goddess Of Magic

Freya St David was a pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, she was barely five feet tall, slender and pale and she was from Tipton in the northern most part of the county. And her skin was always flushed pink like she was freshly scrubbed. Freya was twenty seven years old but looked much younger and she was a first class flirt.

Freya St David, 03 - Goddess Of Flowers

Freya St David was a pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, and despite the fact that she was barely five feet tall, and looked like a breadth of wind might blow her away, she was very strong and full of self-confidence. But it hadn’t always been that way, when she was a young girl she lived in the village of Tipton in the northern most part of the county and she was as timid as little bird.

Freya St David, 04 - Goddess Of The Folksyang (Part One)

Freya was normally a bit of a tomboy and most evenings she was generally in jeans and a t-shirt but on this particular evening she had a date so she wore a skimpy top and a little skirt. He was four years older than she was and had a reputation in the village for only being after only one thing.

Freya St David, 04 - Goddess Of The Folksyang (Part Two)

After about five minutes they deemed it was safe to climb down. Owen went first and swung down from the large bough effortlessly. It was a little more problematic for Freya because she was so tiny. “Slide down on your belly” he said

Freya St David, 05 – Goddess Of The Folks Meadow (Part One)

Freya St David was a pretty young girl with strawberry coloured hair. She was barely five feet tall, slender and pale and was fast approaching her eighteenth birthday.

Freya St David, 05 – Goddess Of The Folks Meadow (Part Two)

It was still a glorious day as Sam Brotherton reached over the top of the gate and lifted the latch and quietly opened the gate. He could see Freya immediately as he walked into the garden, she was on the deck lying on a sun lounger wearing her skimpy bikini.

Freya St David, 06 – Goddess Of The Valkyries (Part One)

Freya St David was a pretty nurse, slender and pale with strawberry coloured hair and stood barely five feet tall. She was a district nurse and on that particular day her final call was on the fifteenth floor of a tower block called Gladstone court.

Freya St David, 06 – Goddess Of The Valkyries (Part Two)

Having managed through her massage to elicit an unanticipated erection Freya thought, for purely medicinal reasons only and for the welfare of the patient, she should take advantage of the unexpected arousal.

Freya St David, 07 – Goddess Of Motherhood (Part One)

For Mother’s Day Freya had bought a three day, all inclusive spa break for her mum, plus one, at the Dancingdean Spa Hotel. Because she knew her mum would never go to a place like that on her own. But her mum insisted she wanted to go with Freya, so they could spend some quality time together doing girls stuff.

Freya St David, 07 – Goddess Of Motherhood (Part Two)

During the first two days Freya and Joy had a great time using the facilities and enjoyed the full range of what was on offer, fitness classes, a gym, rock sauna, infra-red sauna, aroma steam room, ice fountain, drench showers, Jacuzzi, a Romanesque pool, Reflexology, facials, scalp massage, hand massage, Manicure and Pedicure you name it they had it.

Freya St David, 08 – Goddess Of War (Part One)

Freya St David was a pretty nurse, slender and pale with strawberry coloured hair and she stood barely five feet tall. She was a district nurse and on that particular day her first call of the day was on the fifteen floor of a tower block called Gladstone court. Thankfully the lift was working so she didn’t need to yomp up 15 flights of stairs.

Freya St David, 08 – Goddess Of War (Part Two)

When she left the Lewis’s about forty minutes later she saw the gobshites husband walking back towards her. Despite her smiley response to the initial assault Freya was actually quite hurt. She’d never thought of herself as a slut, admitted she was not shy when it came to sex and the number of her sexual partners had grown of late but she didn’t see herself as slutty.

Freya St David, 09 – Goddess Of Wealth (Part One)

Freya St David was a pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, and despite the fact that she was barely five feet tall, and looked like a breadth of wind might blow her away, she was very strong and full of self-confidence.

Freya St David, 09 – Goddess Of Wealth (Part Two)

As he had shown such an interest in her legs she would give him something more tantalizing to look at. As she sat down her skirt had rucked up at the back and she knew it would not reposition its self.

Freya St David, 10 – Goddess Of Love Songs (Part One)

Freya St David was a pretty nurse, slender and pale with strawberry coloured hair and stood barely five feet tall. She was a district nurse and on that particular day her first call of the day was on the fifteenth floor of a tower block called Gladstone Court.

Freya St David, 10 – Goddess Of Love Songs (Part Three)

The annual Summer Ball at the Abbottsford Regents Hotel was for health employees of the town and its environs. It was always a grand affair, Dinner jackets and evening dresses were compulsory.

Freya St David, 10 – Goddess Of Love Songs (Part Two)

After lunch Freya went home and changed before going out to have a manicure, pedicure and a facial which took most of the afternoon but not as much as she thought so on the way back home she called in at the Boazman’s in Carrington. James was a lonely, soon to be widower as his wife was dying.

Freya St David, 11 – Goddess Of Sessrúmnir

Freya St David was a pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, she was barely five feet tall, slender and pale and she was from Tipton in the northern most part of the county. Freya was twenty seven years old but looked much younger and she was a first class flirt, and her skin was always flushed pink like she was freshly scrubbed. Yet she never did anything more than flirt and she really enjoyed flirting. And that was as far as it ever went until the time that her pig of a boyfriend, who she had suspected was shagging her best friend, confessed it to her one night. And from that moment on she took her pleasures where she found them.
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Freya St David, 12 – Goddess Of Asgard

Freya St David was a pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, she was barely five feet tall, slender and pale and she was from Tipton in the northern most part of the county. Freya was twenty seven years old but looked much younger, her skin was always flushed pink like she was freshly scrubbed and she was a first class flirt. Yet she never did anything more than that and she really enjoyed flirting. And that was as far as it ever went until the time that her pig of a boyfriend, who she had suspected was shagging her best friend, confessed it to her one night. And from that moment on she took her pleasures where she found them. Well that was until she had an epiphany, or more precisely when she met Captain Hardman.
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Freya St David, 13 – Goddess With The Strawberry Blonde Hair (Part One)

Pretty nurse Freya St David looked in the mirror and a Goddess with strawberry blonde hair looked back at her. She stood barely five feet tall and was slender and pale. Her skin was flushed pink like she was freshly scrubbed and on this occasion she was. Freya was twenty eight years old to the very day but looked much younger and she was a first class flirt. For the first time in years she was going out with her besties on her birthday. The previous five years of birthdays had been spent with her ex-boyfriend.

Freya St David, 13 – Goddess With The Strawberry Blonde Hair (Part Two)

Just on one o’clock though she was starting to flag and told everyone she was leaving, Adrian offered to walk her to the taxi rank, clearly hoping for a return on his not insignificant investment. They were walking arm in arm down the high Street when Freya suddenly turned left without any warning. “That’s the wrong way” Adrian said “No it isn’t” she insisted “It is” he said “the taxi rank is the other way” “I need to spend a penny” she replied and walked across the church square until she got to some bushes.
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Freya St David, 14 – Goddess Of Compassion (Part Four)

Freya went to the hospital chapel to see the chaplain but she was told she was already performing the last rights on an elderly patient. So she left a message for Reverend Val Hicks and then Freya decided she could not let Pauline end her life alone so she volunteered to sit at her bedside until the end. So she sat and held the hand of the poor young girl who but for a moments loss of concentration would have had a life full of infinite possibilities. At around 2.30am Reverend Valeria Hicks quietly entered the room. She was a rather large unattractive woman in her forties, they briefly made eye contact and she smiled at Freya and revealed a missing tooth. No words were exchanged, Rev Hicks just went straight into her well-practised ritual.

Freya St David, 14 – Goddess Of Compassion (Part One)

Freya St David stood barely five feet tall and was slender and pale and the afternoon sun shone on her strawberry blonde hair. She was a district nurse, a very pretty district nurse and was very experienced and well respected. Freya was twenty eight years old only a few days earlier but looked much younger and as a result she was much desired and she was a first class flirt. She was a singleton since her louse of a boyfriend, who she was expecting to marry was now history, she had suspected for some time that he was shagging her best friend and then out of the blue he confessed to her one night. From that moment on Freya took her pleasures where she found them.

Freya St David, 14 – Goddess Of Compassion (Part Three)

They went into his office and she sat in the chair and putting the phone on speaker she dialled the number. Meanwhile Dr Gossage closed the door and set his mobile phone on the desk. “Carrington Chase!” a woman answered “Mrs Hardacre please” Freya said “I think you mean Ms Hardacre” she responded in monotone “Yes” she replied “And you are?” “Nurse St David, Churchill Hospital”

Freya St David, 14 – Goddess Of Compassion (Part Two)

Freya remained at the scene for about an hour after the ambulance left and gave a full statement to the police, she also sat with the distraught driver until her husband arrived and then she got in her car and got back on her way home. It was when she had arrived at her house that she realised she still had the girls mobile phone. “Shit” she said at the discovery Freya was starving so she quickly made herself a sandwich before getting changed and getting back in the car. She ate her sandwich as she drove to the Winston Churchill Hospital and parked in the staff car park.

Freya St David, 15 – Goddess Of Divination (Part One)

Freya St David stood barely five feet tall and was slender and pale and the evening sun shone on her strawberry blonde hair. Freya was twenty eight years old but looked much younger and as a result she was much desired and she was a first class flirt. She was a singleton since her louse of a boyfriend, who she expecting to marry was now history, she had suspected for sometime that he was shagging her best friend then out of the blue he confessed to her one night. From that moment on Freya took her pleasures where she found them.

Freya St David, 15 – Goddess Of Divination (Part Two)

James Boazman was one of her private patients, or more accurately Amanda Boazman was the recipient of her nursing skills and during her time at the house James benefited from Freya’s other talents. He was a good looking man in his early forties slim and even elegant and he always smelt gorgeous. “Hello James” she said as he opened the door “Freya! What a wonderful surprise” James said “Come in”

Freya St David, 16 – Goddess Of Love (Part One)

As she waited outside the restaurant Freya was doubly pleased. The Sunday News had published the story about Carrington Chase School and it had snowballed day by day. The school had haemorrhaged pupils since the story broke with an almost perpetual stream of angry parents picking up their charges. The headmistress Ms Hardacre had been sacked by the school governors but the papers wouldn’t let go and fresh revelations about her surfaced in each subsequent addition. Freya felt no pity for her though, justice had been served.

Freya St David, 16 – Goddess Of Love (Part Three)

After inviting Jon around for supper Freya was faced with two problems. The first one was that if she was to succeed in her goal then subtlety would be the order of the day which was not a quality she possessed in any significant amount. While the second was something rather more fundamental she couldn’t really cook in fact she couldn’t cook at all. However the second problem was easily solved in the end.

Freya St David, 16 – Goddess Of Love (Part Two)

The last time he had seen her was at the annual Summer Ball at the Abbottsford Regents Hotel. When Freya was wearing a knee length emerald green dress that hugged her figure beautifully and her shoulder length Strawberry blonde hair danced around the nape of her neck. And that was the image that was burned into his brain unfortunately she wouldn’t be wearing that outfit. And that was his biggest fear, that he wouldn’t be able to recognise her. He knew Freya was a small girl, no more than five feet tall, slim, small bust, but with a lovely shape and stunning legs. But would he recognize her out of context. However when Jon walked into the plaza there she was, Freya St David the pretty nurse with strawberry coloured hair, standing barely five feet tall, slender pale and every bit as beautiful as he remembered.

Freya St David, 17 – Goddess Of Beauty (Part One)

“Oh Jon, I love you” Freya said in the seconds following her orgasm. And in response he kissed her hot panting mouth and replied. “I love you too” That was an entirely unexpected outcome for Freya, the thought that she loved him had never even crossed her mind.

Freya St David, 17 – Goddess Of Beauty (Part Two)

She drove the three miles to the Black Hog Hotel and went upstairs to room twelve and knocked on the door. “Come in” he called and she opened the door. Jon was lying on the bed in his dressing gown watching TV. “Hello soldier boy” Freya said in her best London street walker voice. “Hello darling” he said as she walked over to his side of the bed and kissed him.