Caught Off-Guard While Dressed Up

This morning I had a quick bondage session while dressed in my nurse’s uniform. No issues at all, except the paper girl tossed our newspapers onto the step and they got wet. I opened the front door but had to wait for traffic to clear. I dropped to my hands and knees and stretched out to grab the papers. Just then, my next-door neighbor, who has been working nights, turned into our shared path. She must have spotted me. Darn it. In my flustered rush back through the door, I thought I caught a hint of a smile. Since I often joke that I act as my wife’s carer and handle most duties for her, I figured I might as well dress accordingly. The amusing part is that the woman next door works in caregiving too. I stopped by to knock on their door; her daughter answered. She didn’t give me a strange look at all. So even if she noticed what I was wearing beneath my coat, she said nothing to her daughter. Or perhaps she went to bed before her daughter woke up and they missed each other.