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.