Chapter 5
I had a very late lunch on Monday afternoon.
Following an early morning surgery to repair my shattered femur and to replace my knee joint with a metal one, I slept for over six hours after I came out of the recovery room.
Although I did not feel like eating just yet, I ate a bowel of sherbet and had a carafe of coffee delivered.
“I guess it will be some time before I can sneak you into the shower,” Stacy told me playfully while she sat on the bed next to me holding my hand. “I want to be your girlfriend, Jack,” Stacy announced softly as she gazed directly into my eyes.
“But there is something you need to know before we go any further,” she told me very softly. Her eyes looked away as she said it. “I was the one who hit you in the parking lot,” she told me so softly that I barely heard her. “I am the reason you are going through all of this,” she confessed.
There was a stream of tears running down her cheeks when she lifted her eyes to gaze into mine again. “I only looked down at my cell phone for a second,” she sobbed. “And then…there you were,” she choked out.
“That’s why I volunteered to be a candy-striper…
so I could be near you,” Stacy confided.
“I hate what happened and how it has ruined so many things for you,” she was sobbing again.
“I would do anything on Earth to make it not happen,” she suggested.
“But since I can’t change what happened, I want to do everything I can to make your life better,” she exclaimed.
There was a long silence after she sobbed her confession. The tears were still flooding down her cheeks as she held my hand like a vice grip. “It’s okay, Stacy…Accidents happen all the time,” I told her softly while I reached across my body to place my free hand on top of her hand squeezing mine.
“I couldn’t blame you any more than I could blame myself for standing in the wrong place at just exactly the wrong point in time,” I suggested softly while I gently stroked her hand to console her as best I could.
“But I’d rather have a girlfriend who likes me,” I chuckled softly.
Although I’m now fully awake and lucid, I am still experiencing a little bit of lightheadedness from the pain medicine.
“I’d hate to think my girlfriend was only seeing me out of guilt or pity,” I added while I tried to hold eye contact with her.
“Oh, Jack…I do like you!” Stacy exclaimed. “I was in two of your classes and I have always admired you,” she told me without hesitation. “But you were always so famous that I thought you’d never be interested in a plain girl like me,” she added shyly.
There was a hopefulness in Stacy’s eyes while she relaxed the death grip on my left hand. “I just thought…if I could spend this time with you while you’re recovering…Maybe, you could like me too,” she told me softly. “If you can ever not hate me for ending your swimming career,” she added faintly.
I could feel her hand trembling against mine as I lifted her chin with my other hand to look directly into her eyes.
“Well, I guess we have had quite an unusual meeting to start with,” I chuckled.
“I’d be willing to give this time and see where it goes,” I told her while I brushed some hair away from her face.
“I guess it could really pay to have a girlfriend who is willing to shower with you even with a gimpy leg,” I teased. “Oooooooh, Jack…I’ll make you the best girlfriend in the whole world,” Stacy squealed gleefully.
Before I could react, Stacy was in my arms and crushing her lips against mine. It was a very long and passionate kiss and I again felt lightheaded by the time she pulled back for some air. “I will make my boyfriend happy every day,” she purred while she reached under the blankets to grasp my cock.
“You don’t have to…Oooooooh Yesssssss,” Stacy had my cock in her mouth before I could tell her that she didn’t have to.
My cock was hard as a rock within seconds.
The sensation of my dick swelling up in her hot watery mouth was the most sensual feeling I have ever felt as I became hard in her mouth.
“Oh baby…you do that so good,” I moaned as she gently fondled my balls while sucking on the head of my fat 9-inch dick. Although she could only fit about half of my big fat cock in her mouth, she used her hands to stroke along the shaft while she bounced her mouth up and down on my oozing dick.
I watched with fascination when she used both of her hands in a wringing motion to jerk me off while sucking right on the head of my pulsating prick. “I’m gunna cum,” I groaned my warning when I felt the sperm racing to the head of my dick.
Stacy very gently rubbed my balls just as I began to shoot my sperm into her mouth.
My entire body jerked violently as I emptied my balls in her mouth, Stacy had her soft pouty lips wrapped around the knob and just sucked the semen right out of my dick until I was completely drained.
“My girlfriend gives good head,” I moaned.