Cast Application Videos

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Here are some videos that show the application of various different casts on a gorgeous woman. These are produced by a medical supply company, so they are not pornographic by definition - but they got me VERY worked up. You can see her face in the arm cast videos and then you get to see her amazingly gorgeous toes in the leg cast application videos. Notice how she wiggles them... Oh my.. THOSE TOES ARE SO SUCKABLE!

Reader Participation Game

So this post got totally hijacked in the comments. I'm pretty sure that the commentor known as "Caitlyn" is probably some sort of imposter, troll, etc. She has refused all requests to verify herself - and it just seems too suspicious. I haven't deleted here comments - because they are not offensive - so if that sort of thing appeals to you - then go ahead and check out the comments.

I don't believe we met the minimum criteria for you all to "earn" the reward - but what the heck - here is the reward anyway. ENJOY!

CHALLENGE: I want 9 comments from readers with the following:

1. Your sex and approx age

2. Ask me 1 naughty question that I have to give a true answer to. Make it dirty! 

3. Tell me about the your most recent sexual encounter with another human (hint: masturbation doesn't count!) 

• Was is with a male or female? 
• Did you climax? Did you climax more than once? Did your partner climax? 
• Did you engage in anything kinky or fetish related? If so what?

4. Extra Credit - AFTER posting your answer in the comments here - email me your answer - and I will send you the pics first AND I will include a bonus pic and I will answer question #3 for you! My email is castsandtoes at yahoo dot com

AT LEAST 5 COMMENTS HAVE TO BE FROM A FEMALE! ;)

REWARD: I have 8 pictures of a female in her late 20's who suffered a tibia/fibula break after being hit by a car. The leg break was the only serious injury she suffered. I have pictures of her resting at home on her couch with a freshly applied white fiberglass FULL LEG CAST. Her gorgeous toes are on full display.  I have pictures of her on her bed with the casted leg elevated on pillows. In some of the pics her toes are unpainted - in others they are painted. Trust me... these pictures are AMAZING!

Oh - the bonus pic I teased earlier? Its of her in the hospital sitting on the x-ray table with her leg in a fresh purple full leg cast after a cast change... 

Here is a pic of the girl without a cast - just to give you a preview.. 

READY? Go! Go! Go!

Real Women Real Broken Bones Episode 42

Here we have a college aged female who broke her tibia and fibula in a zip lining accident. How amazing are those 2 full leg casts? Perfect right?

Real Women Real Broken Bones Episode 41

For our latest installment of Real Women Real Broken Bones is an 18 yr old female who broke her leg skim boarding at the beach. She suffered a distal tibia fracture.

This first picture is probably one of the most arousing cast related pics I have ever seen. She is helpless, having just suffered a horrible leg break, getting ready to be x-rayed.

Here is a better shot of her temporary cast with an ice bag over the site of the break

The temp cast has not been removed, preparing her for her full leg fiberglass cast. 

You can see the bruising around her break. 

And here is the finished product...

What did everyone think?

Chapter 8 - Service With A Smile

Chapter 8

When we were done, we lay in each other’s arms. Sweating but content. I could feel the coolness of the smooth plaster touching my thigh as we lay there. Briefly, I drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, Kelly was asleep also. I took the opportunity to use the bathroom. I stopped at the bathroom door to look back at the scene of this gorgeous female naked body lying in the bed with one leg encased in plaster. Her toes perfectly framed, her leg perfectly outlined with the plaster. I wondered to myself if and when I was going to be able to suck on her gorgeous toes. Even though I had just cum, my cock was stirring once again. After the bathroom – I walked out into the living room to order up some room service. I knew Kelly would be starving when she woke up.

When I opened the door to return to the room and the bed, Kelly was awake. She had a grin on her face – like someone who had just been caught doing something naughty.

“I’m sorry.” She said “I shouldn’t have attacked you like that.”

“Are you kidding me?” I said as I sat down on the edge of the bed next to her. I placed my hand on Kelly’s hip just above her cast. “If anyone was being attacked – it was me attacking you! And it doesn’t matter because I’ve wanted to do that since the moment I walked into that empty ballroom this morning!”

Kelly smiled. “I’ve felt the same way.” She looked reflective. “Well maybe not since the ballroom, but definitely since the hospital. Strange isn’t it? I mean here I am with a major injury but, somehow, all I could think about was how attracted I was to you!”

With that I leaned down and kissed her. This time longer and with more passion than before. Kelly’s warm breasts pressed into my chest. I was fully erect once again.

“I’m sorry about the cast.” Kelly said nodding toward her injured leg.

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Well.” Kelly looked devilish. “I’m normally pretty good in bed. You know pretty flexible and open minded.”

I laughed. “I thought you were pretty flexible with me! It certainly doesn’t seem easy to do what we just did while one of your legs is weighed down with plaster!

With that Kelly reached over and grabbed my rock hard cock and began to stroke it.

“You made it easier because your cock is the size of a small baseball bat” said Kelly while looking into my eyes and continuing her gentle stroking of me.

I leaned back and began to stroke her uncovered thigh right above her cast and making my way to her lady parts.

She whispered “It’s my turn – I want to taste you”

With that I took my position over her body. My head and face close to her open thighs and my man parts positioned over her head and face. She continued to stroke me as I lowered myself into her mouth. Soon as I was completely in her warm delicate mouth, I strategically buried my face between her thighs; I could feel the hard plaster against the side of my head as I again explored her with my tongue. My hands explored her legs including the plaster that covered her right leg.  Where during my first session of giving Kelly oral sex I was slow, teasing and deliberate, here I was more direct. There was no teasing – just one goal – give her pleasure.

She did the same with me, using her tongue, lips and hands to make me quiver. While her tongue and lips worked on my erect manhood, she used her hands to explore my sack and caress my bottom. At one point she ran her fingers down my crack to my sack and then back again. If this was a test – I’m hoping I passed as I did not move away and seemed to welcome the exploration. In the following moments she performed magic tricks with her tongue and lips as I was close to erupting. Her hands continued to caress me; and in the final seconds before I exploded in her mouth she paused and focused on a spot just below my scrotum and before my anus. As I exploded in her mouth, she did not flinch once and didn’t seem to waste a drop. At almost the same time, as her wetness peaked I could feel her quiver as she experienced the pleasure of my tongue inside of her.

Both of us having cummed, we lay in the same position for a few minutes as our bodies recovered. My head still between her legs, the cold plaster still rubbing up against one side of my head. Soon, I got off of her and assumed my position next to her, holding her, caressing her skin as her body recovered.

Just as we were both about to drift off to sleep, there was a knock on the door of our suite.

“Who’s that?” asked Kelly as she stroked my chest with her soft hands.

After taking a second to process the knock and her question I said “Its room service, I ordered some food for us while you were napping.”

“Perfect timing” giggled Kelly. “And I’m starving too!”

I kissed Kelly and then I reluctantly got up, put on a robe, closed the bedroom door behind me and went to let the room service waiter in. 

The Return Of The Reader Participation Game!!!

Happy summer loyal readers!

I hope the summer is off to a great start! If you have a foot fetish - then welcome to your favorite time of the year!

You guys have come through on every one of these games. Let's hope that you come through on this one!

This challenge will have 2 rewards. 1 is a personal customized prize and the other is the group prize. Make sure you follow all the steps!

CHALLENGE: I want 11 comments from readers that answer:

1. Your sex, 

2. approx age,

3. Tell me what you masturbated to most recently. Details are a must!

4. Ask me a naughty question. (I will answer any and all questions)

Personal Prize - AFTER posting your answer in the comments here - email me your answer and tell me which kink turns you on the most (Cast Fetish, Foot Fetish, Pegging, etc) and I will send you a VIDEO of that kink that is guaranteed to arouse you! My email is castsandtoes at yahoo dot com

AT LEAST 6 COMMENTS HAVE TO BE FROM A FEMALE! ;)

REWARD: I have 8 pictures that I want to share. They are of a gorgeous mid 40's female who suffered a significant break in her foot. She is a fitness fan, and is in great shape. She was first placed in a pink short leg cast and then into a purple short leg cast. I have pics of the cast being applied, closeups of her bruised toes sticking out of the cast, closeups of her perfectly painted toes sticking out of the cast, and other pics of the cast. I also have a pic of her face. 

Are you guys ready? 

Real Women Real Broken Bones - Episode 40

Hope spring has sprung for all my readers in the northern hemisphere! This is my favorite time of year because of all the gorgeous women in open toed shoes and sandals!

I wanted to share my latest "real women real broken bones" entry. Our subject is a 25 year old med student who suffered a clean break of her tibia playing indoor soccer when she was kicked in the shin.

First - Let's take a look at this gorgeous woman without a cast. Wow. Right?

What about a pic of her legs and feet pre-cast?

And now here she is at the hospital, having just received her official diagnosis and having a temporary cast applied. She looks "happy". I'm guessing the pain meds have kicked in!

Bed ridden and resting at home with her freshly broken leg in a temporary cast. Ice pack placed strategically over the area of the break. 

A few days later, the swelling has stabilized and she has been put into a red full leg cast. Wow. 

She still has med school to worry about. So here she is in a wheelchair trying to conquer her classes. 

A full leg cast will not stop our subject from living life to the fullest. Here she is getting a workout in. 

And out on a date standing on crutches. Too bad she decided to cover up her toes. 

Let's not forget about school. She has to keep up!

Sadly - here she is sporting her new short leg cast. She has amazing toes. Wow. 

One last pic of our subject, this time in her white doctors coat.... HOT. 

Service With A Smile - Chapter 7

Chapter 7

After our long embrace, Kelly crutched out of the bedroom and lowered herself carefully onto the chair in the bedroom. She then propped her crutches up against the wall beside her. I quickly read her cues and grabbed a stool and moved it in front of her chair. I then carefully lifted her casted leg and gently placed it on the stool. This was the first time I had actually had a chance to feel the plaster cast. It was unbelievably smooth and cold. It was also very hard. But it felt like it was only the 2nd hardest item in the room, next to my fully erect penis. The embrace, the kiss, the feel of the plaster – and I felt like my cock was going to burst.

“I have an idea.”

“What’s that.” Kelly had a quizzical look on her face.

“Why don’t we get you changed into a clean pair of clothes. I think that will help you feel better.”

Kelly stared at her casted foot. “Good idea.” She moved her gorgeous toes back and forth seemingly pleased with their mobility. Kelly looked at me.

“I’ve got a better idea” said Kelly

“Do you think you could help me take a shower? I just feel kind of gross. Having been at that hospital all day and stuff.”

I quickly replayed the bathroom scenario from earlier and envisioned something about 10 times more challenging.

“Sure! Anything I can do to help you get more comfortable!” I replied.

I got to work – following Kelly’s instructions I placed her shower gel in the stand up shower that was in the master bath, and hung 2 fresh towels on the hook just outside the shower. I started the shower and set it to an optimal temperature. Next I grabbed the waterproof cast cover and went back to the bedroom.
“Ready?” I asked

“Ready as I will ever be” Replied Kelly.

Kelly began to remove her tank top and her sports bra. Her ample breasts were perfect. I tried not to look. Next was the hospital pants. Using her arms to push herself up, she lifted her butt off the seat just enough so I could take her pants off. I carefully slid them off her good leg and then worked then down her casted leg until they were off. Next up were her thong panties, which I had pulled up around her waist a few minutes ago in the bathroom. As I knelt in front of her she, again lifted her butt off the seat allowing me to pull her panties down. I was so close to her crotch it felt like I could smell her amazing scent. Once the panties were off she seemed a little red faced again as she sat in front of me completely naked except for the plaster on her leg. I wasn’t sure if she was embarrassed or if it was the pain in her leg from all the maneuvering.

From my position on kneeling on the floor – I could see her beautiful lady parts in all their glory. Perfectly smooth and hairless, gorgeous lips… one word incredible.

I gently touched and caressed the back of her knee on her healthy leg, and looked up at her and gave her a reassuring smile.  She smiled back at me and laughed.

Then I grabbed the cast cover and started to unroll it onto her broken leg. Starting at the toes and working up, all the way to the top of her cast and the upper part of her thigh. I then gave her inner thigh a gentle stroke when I was done and said “Ok, let’s do this!”

I grabbed her crutches, and helped Kelly stand up. Then, completely naked except for the vinyl sleeve on her broken leg, she crutched into the bathroom. I opened the shower door for her and then helped her step into the shower. The crutches stayed outside the shower with me. She stood on one leg and braced herself with the handle inside the shower. From outside the shower I handed her a washcloth with some shower gel on it and waited. After about 5 minutes the shower turned off. I opened the door and helped her out into the bathroom. Standing on one leg and leaning on a crutch I helped her dry off.

She then handed me the towel and started to crutch back into the bedroom. She was crutching with purpose. I could imagine the showering had exhausted her. She got to the bed and lowered herself onto it. I then got back on the ground and helped remove the cast cover. The highlight was the cover rolling off the end of her cast and exposing her perfect toes.

“Let’s see how waterproof this cover was” I said.

I took the opportunity to feel around her smooth, cold plaster cast. The cover had done a magnificent job keeping the cast dry. However, that didn’t stop me from feeling almost every inch of that cast. The best part was feeling the top of her cast where it met her thigh. If there was going to be a leak – it would have been up there.

“I hope you don’t mind” I said as I felt around the top of her cast including feeling the inside of her cast to make sure the padding wasn’t wet.

Again I heard a loud groan or moan, which made me look up and ask if my inspection was causing her any pain. However, when I looked up, Kelly’s head was back and her eyes were closed. Just as I realized that the moan was not of pain, but of pleasure, I felt her hands on the back of my head, her fingers running through my hair.

I took the cue and started to kiss her inner thighs, slowly and deliberately. Her hands still in my hair I worked my way closer to her lap. More moans and sounds of pleasure.

Then her hands were gone from the back of my head. I looked up and I realized that she was now lying on her back, her legs hanging off the bed.

“Mmmm keep going” she whispered to me.

I moved above her gorgeous vagina and started to kiss below her navel and working my way back down.

I parted her legs and lifted her casted leg and rested it on my shoulder. I started to kiss just above her clitoris. Then I kissed down to the right of her opening and began kissing her right inner thigh. Then I kissed her left inner thigh and back up the left of her slit. I made absolute care I was really teasing her and did not touch her lips. Jo started to buck her hips and push closer to my face. All the while I took in her amazing scent.

“Please,” she begged” I opened her lips and gave her what she wanted. I pushed my tongue inside her gently and started to lick her out. I tickled the inside of her with my tongue. I was amazed at how wet she was. She started to let out several loud, high pitched moans. I thrust my tongue in and out of her slowly at first but then picking up a rhythm. Every now and again I’d hold my tongue inside her and lick her inside. The feel of her heavy and smooth cast on my shoulder was driving me crazy. Her moans were getting loader. I slowly slipped in a finger, then a second. This made Kelly let out a huge scream of ecstasy. She pushed her hips forward as if trying to fuck my face. Now she was screaming loudly. She had reached orgasm. I kept working at her with my mouth and tongue as she came hard. She was so wet and it tasted so good. She seemed to be gushing. She moaned and screamed as she kept cumming. Finally she gave one last high pitched moan and settled back down on the bed.

I then stood up and helped move her legs onto the bed. If she was in any pain from our vigorous oral sex session, she was hiding it well.

Next I stripped down and lay down next to her. She reached down and grabbed my rock hard erection and began rubbing...

“Mmmm that was soooo good Ryan. You don’t even know how good that felt. I want to feel you inside of me” whispered Kelly as she continued to fondle me.

This was going to be tricky. After all the fantasizing I had done about women in full leg casts, I hadn’t thought about an ideal position that would work.

I climbed on top of her, hoisted her good leg over my shoulder, keeping her broken plastered leg flat on the bed and entered her slowly in a modified missionary position. Given how wet she was, I slipped right into her warmth. I locked eyes with her and we kissed like high school kids as I started to thrust slowly and rhythmically. After a few minutes of passionate kissing and thrusting, she whispered “it’s ok, I’m on the pill”

With that cue I exploded deep inside of her.

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Story - Service With A Smile - Chapter 6

Chapter 6

My first stop was at a pharmacy where I filled Kelly’s prescription for pain pills. The label indicated she was to take one pill every six hours. I walked over to the medical equipment aisle and was able to find a waterproof cast cover for Kelly to use in the shower. I also picked up a bed pan. Who knows how mobile Kelly was going to be over the next few days. On my way to the register I grabbed some random magazines ranging from Cosmo to People and Time – I’m sure things would get boring over the next few days and she would appreciate the reading material.

The next stop was my house.

I packed a bag with toiletries, changes of underwear, and a couple of changes clothes. I probably wouldn’t need my suits for work – since my main responsibility over the next few days was to make sure Kelly was comfortable and she didn’t sue us.  I packed light knowing I could always return home for to reload if I needed. I normally sleep in the nude, but decided to throw a pair of pajamas in the bag. I was probably going to have to help Kelly use the bathroom in the middle of the night and she probably didn’t want to see me in all my glory.

Done with my errands, I headed back to the hotel to take care of that hot nurse with a broken leg.

When I got back to the hotel, I stopped by my office to grab my laptop and some files. I thought I would have some downtime over the next few days where I could knock out some work and watch some porn. I knew that being around Kelly for the next few days was going to make me extremely horny. I would probably need to masturbate in my bedroom when she was asleep just to take the edge off and make sure I didn’t walk around the hotel suite with a permanent erection.  

I jumped on the elevator with my overnight bag, briefcase and pharmacy bag on my way to our 12^th floor suite. I had been gone for 2 hours – so I wasn’t sure if Kelly was still asleep - I tried to be quiet when opening the door – but unfortunately the keycard always makes a beeping sound when it unlocks the door.

Kelly still lay on the sofa. Her casted leg propped on the pillows. Beautiful toes extending from the cast. She was awake and looking at her iPhone.

“Hey look who’s awake” I said as I walked in the door.

“I was wondering if you had abandoned me” replied Kelly

“No way – I’m here till you step or crutch on to a plane” I retorted.

“Oh you are just full of jokes aren’t you?” said Kelly clearly amused by my bit of humor.

“How are you feeling?” I asked as I walked over dropping my bags in the entry way and took my spot next to her on the couch. I was once again centimeters from her elevated casted broken leg.

“I feel a lot better – I needed a nap. I just can’t believe how this day has gone. I’m, I’m just so embarrassed by all of this. I can’t believe I did this! Other than that… I’m doing great!

As she was talking she had extended her healthy leg and her bare foot was resting in my lap again.  I took her lead and grabbed her foot and started to rub again.

“That… makes breaking my leg worth it…” she said referring to my foot massage.

“If this is all that it takes to keep you happy – you are going to be one happy woman” I replied.

“So what kind of goodies did you get me?” Referring to my drugstore bag.

I reluctantly removed her foot from my lap and got up to grab the pharmacy bag.

“If my foot massages don’t keep you happy, these will do the trick” I said as I showed her the bottle of pain pills.

“Thank god. What else do you have for me?” Kelly asked.

I pulled out the waterproof cast cover and showed it to her. She was very pleased, and told me how much of a lifesaver those things are compared to the messy alternative of trash bags and duct tape and recounted the countless times that patients had returned to her clinic with water logged casts seeking dry replacements.

I then reached into the bag and took out the stack of magazines that I had bought.

“I thought you might get bored – wasn’t sure what you were into – so I got a little bit of everything” I said.

“Bored? I thought you were going to be my entertainment for the next few days!!!” joked Kelly.

“Ha ha, yes I am a nurse/court jester. At your service!” I replied.

“Thank you Ryan. That is very thoughtful of you,” said Kelly in a sincere tone.

“I have one more surprise for you” I said reaching back into the bag and pulling out the bedpan.

“You have got to be kidding… a bedpan? It’s just a broken leg… Its not like I fell off a mountain skiing and have a trimal fracture in my right leg, and a distal femur fracture in my left leg along with a scaphoid fracture in my left arm. I’m pretty sure I can manage a toilet,” said Kelly trying to control her laughter.

“Man – if I didn’t know better – you just broke out nurse speak on me and shut me down! That was kind of cool” I replied.

Kelly speaking in such an authoritative tone about different types of fractures had me worked up. I wondered to myself why I didn’t take a few extra minutes at home and masturbate before I came back to the hotel. I was rock hard again.

“Speaking of which… I need to pee. Badly.” Said Kelly.

Kelly began gathering her crutches from the floor.

Kelly lowered her casted leg from the sofa. I watched the blood drain from her face.

“Hurt?”

She nodded. Eyes closed. I waited until Kelly seemed comfortable with her leg lowered. I handed Kelly her crutches and helped her up. It was clear again just how helpless this woman was. She was basically unable to get up from a sitting position without my assistance.

Kelly balanced on the crutches for a second and let out a loud, long moan. She held her casted leg behind her. Eyes still shut. Adjusting to the blood rushing to her shattered ankle. Then she moved forward. Toward the master bathroom. I stood poised behind Kelly. Ready to help if needed. Kelly entered the spacious bathroom and turned on the light. I watched as Kelly awkwardly propped her crutches up against the wall. I tried not to look as Kelly slid her pants down and, with my assistance, lowered herself to the toilet seat. I left with Kelly’s crutches in hand while my she relieved herself. When she was done, I returned with the crutches. I helped Kelly up, and helped pull her thong panties and her hospital pants up. Although I tried not to look, but I caught a good look at her firm rear end and the smooth skin between her legs. She was groomed very well. Probably a Brazilian wax.

Kelly’s face was beet red by the time she got herself pulled together. “God I feel so embarrassed. I am just so helpless” She said standing opposite me in the bathroom.

I don’t know what possessed me to do it. But I leaned forward and gave her a small kiss on the cheek and a firm hug. “You’re doing fine.” I said reassuringly. “We’ll get through this together.”

My heart was beating through my chest as we stood there embracing each other in the master bathroom of our hotel suite. Kelly leaning on her crutches arms wrapped around my waist and me leaning down arms wrapped around her shoulders.

Story - Service With A Smile - Chapter 5

Chapter 5

We took a few seconds trying to decide the best way to get her situated in the back seat of the SUV. Kelly slid into the backseat while I stabilized her leg and then she pulled her leg in as she sat across the massive back seat of the SUV. I slid in the passenger seat as our driver started the engine.

I turned my body towards her and said “We’ll have a wheelchair waiting for you at the hotel. I’ll get you up to the room and help you get settled in. Also – I called and had the staff move your things up to one of our penthouse suites. It’s much more spacious in there and it comes with 2 bedrooms and a separate living area. That’ll allow me to stay close to you and help you until you head back home.”

“Ryan, that’s so sweet of you. But I’m sure you have better things to do with your life then play nurse to me. I can totally manage on my own. Really…” replied Kelly.

“That’s not an option, you heard what Dr. Reed said. You will need help with everything! Doctors orders” I said as I looked at those delectable toes extending from the cast. My erection throbbed.

Kelly was silent for a moment. I could tell she was thinking through the thought of a stranger in her room. Then came the response.

“That’s very sweet of you. Ok, we’re roommates for the weekend. But I’m not going to be bedridden. I’m going to do my fair share.”

“Fair enough.” I said as the SUV turned into the drive of the hotel. Little did I know what the next few days held in store for me.

We managed to extricate Kelly from the car and get her into the waiting wheelchair. We hadn’t tested her crutching skills yet, however, given Kelly’s athletic body, I figured a few days of practice and she would be great at it.

I lifted her newly casted leg onto the extended leg rest. Once again, I noted the look of pain on her face as the position of her leg was adjusted. Again, it was a long moan with her eyes closed. Her face was flushed again. I held her crutches and purse while a bellhop began to push her chair.

As I walked beside her, I wondered again at Kelly’s beauty. Kelly was tall and leggy. Straight hair hung loosely around her shoulders. The facial features sharp and handsome. Trim frame. Sneaker  clad foot on her good leg. And of course the cast. White plaster. Perfectly fitted to Kelly’s shapely leg. Kelly’s knee bent slightly. Her toes long. Protruding from the end of the cast. Toenails painted that perfect shade of light pink. My member was rock hard again.

We rode the elevator up to the 12th floor. Kelly recounted the story of how she broke her leg to the bellhop along the way. I was surprised at how upbeat and energetic she sounded, considering the ordeal she had just been through.

We finally got to our room, the bellhop handed me the key as I moved in front of Kelly’s wheelchair to open the door. The room was our best. Great views, well furnished, a cozy living area with a big couch, arm chair and flat screen tv. It also had a small kitchenette area with a sink, microwave, coffee maker and fridge stocked with snacks, drinks and liquor.

The bellhop pushed Kelly into the room and parked in the middle of the living room.

Taking a quick look around I turned to Kelly and I said – lucky you! When they moved your stuff up here from your old room they put you in the bigger room! She chuckled and said – well it makes sense since I am the patient… I mean guest… Right?

I pushed Kelly into the master bedroom which had the king size bed, another small couch, and giant bathroom with huge oval shaped garden tub.  I got the other room which had the queen size bed, arm chair, and smaller bathroom.

“I’m impressed” Kelly remarked as she saw that her stuff had already been unpacked by our staff and organized.

“So, can I help you up and into your bed? I’m sure that that wheelchair isn’t very comfortable” I asked.

“You know what – I think I want to hang out on the couch in the living room if that’s ok. It is my mission not to be bedridden!” replied Kelly.

“Sure” I said as I started to turn the wheelchair and push it back into the living room.

I couldn’t get right next to the couch with the wheelchair, so now came the hard part. Getting her up, and moved onto the couch. I had leaned the crutches up against the wall in the entry way and I quickly grabbed those.

“All right, are you ready?” I asked

“Yup, it’s now or never” replied Kelly.

I lifted her foot rest out of the way so she could plant her sneaker clad good foot on the ground and push off. I then went behind the chair, grasped under her arms and began to lift her. She finally was in a standing position balancing on one foot. I then handed her the crutches – which she used for support.

I pulled the wheel chair out of the way and then helped Kelly get propped up on her crutches properly. She let out another moan of pain, and became flushed again. But this was louder that what I had heard getting out of the car.

“I’m sorry, just with me standing up the blood rushed down to my legs and I could really feel the injury for a minute.” Kelly replied.

“Please don’t apologize, I want you to be as comfortable as possible, I know you are in a lot pain… moan all you want. I don’t care. Whatever helps you” I replied.

And there she was. A thing of beauty. Standing on her crutches, white plaster cast bent just enough at the knee so her toes were pointed down and held off the ground when she stood straight up.

Not only was I rock hard… but I was throbbing. I was sure that some pre-cum had already leaked out into my boxer briefs.

I asked – so, have you ever used crutches before?

“Well, not only do I have to be familiar with how to use them for my job, but I have a confession… This is not the first time I’ve broken my leg.” Said Kelly.

“Oh?” I asked

Kelly continued “Yeah, I broke my other leg my senior year of high school. I was a cheerleader and broke it in the middle of a basketball came while doing a stunt. Talk about embarrassing… I think my whole small Midwestern town was at the game and saw me. At least this time around – no one saw me break my leg!”

“Wow, so you are a pro at this. Probably don’t even need my help!” I chuckled.

“No, absolutely not, I’m so grateful to have someone here to help me. Having been through this once, I know that it is going to be tough. I was just putting on a brave face earlier. I’m so glad you didn’t take the bait and back out!”

“Never, I’m here at your service until I see your wheelchair get pushed onto a plane in 4 or 5 days.” I replied trying to reassure Kelly.

She gave me a smile and took her first step on her crutches towards me, and gave me a hug, while she leaned on her crutches. I instinctively pulled her in closer and returned the embrace.

She then said, “I’m sorry, I got a little emotional there”

“Don’t be sorry – I’m here for you.” I replied.

With that being said, she turned and crutched toward the couch. I was right behind her. She then turned her back to the couch, put her crutches together and expertly sat down while using her crutches for support.  She lifted her good left leg onto the couch herself. I then leaned down and put my hands under her plaster casted ankle and slowly lifted her casted leg onto the couch. Again there was a moan of pain.

I propped her crutches up on the wall adjacent to the couch and made my way over to the hallway closet. I was looking for some extra pillows and a blanket.

“Oh my god. I feel like I could melt into this couch. I didn’t realize how uncomfortable that chair was.” Remarked Kelly.

“I’m guessing you are exhausted.” I said as I returned to the couch with 3 pillows and a blanket.

“Not exhausted, but fatigued. I really needed this comfy couch.”

I walked up to her with a pillow and she leaned forward as I positioned it between her and the arm rest of the couch. I then sat down beside her on the couch and took 2 of the pillows and carefully slid them under her casted leg while a gently lifted her casted leg up slightly.
“Thank you. Elevating my leg will help with my swelling. You are off to a good start as my nurse!” Exclaimed Kelly.

I laughed as I sat back and took a deep breath.

She then lifted her good left leg up and towards her as she struggled to reach the laces on her sneaker. It was obvious she wanted to remove her shoe, but was struggling with it.

I quickly grabbed her sneaker clad foot and brought it towards my lap and said – “I thought for a moment to sit back and see how long that would have taken you, but that would be cruel. Let me handle this”

I proceeded to untie her laces and loosen them and then slowly slip her shoe off. I couldn't believe I was sitting on the couch with a gorgeous woman in a plaster LLC.

Her sock was a little damp as I grasped her now shoe-less foot and tried to position it back on the couch where it originally was. She stopped me and said. “Can you take my sock off too?”

I gladly obliged and peeled off her no show athletic sock revealing her perfect pedicured delicate toes. I was mesmerized, and instinctively began to rub/massage her foot and instep. After a few seconds of this – Kelly snapped me out of my day dream with “Oh wow… that feels so good. I didn't know my nurse was also a masseuse!”

“Um uh, I’m sorry, I stammered”

“No - keep going this is great. Seriously” she replied.

I continued to massage her foot and began making some small talk. She asked me about my job and what I exactly did for the hotel.

As I made my way through my answer, while rubbing her foot, I looked over and had Kelly drifted off to sleep

Once again, I admired my Kelly’s  toes. The shiny  white cast seemed to accentuate them. The pink of  her polish appeared brighter and more mesmerizing in the non hospital lighting. I resisted an urge to touch the toes on Kelly’s casted leg while she slept.

I figured she would be out for a little while. No matter what she said – she was exhausted.

I decided to take the opportunity to run to the pharmacy to fill her prescription and run by my place to grab some clothes and toiletries.

To be continued...