Taylor Swift had just finished eating at some chic restaurant in Nashville, I was there just wondering around. I was wheeling down a sidewalk in my wheelchair suddenly some young woman came flying out of a store and ran right into me nearly knocking me and her over, thankfully this is not the first time this has ever happened to me so I was able to catch her and stop us from falling over. When I looked down at the face that had just fallen into my arms, I realized it was Taylor Swift the 20-year-old Country singer/songwriter. My gosh I thought to myself she was even more beautiful in person than she was on the television or in magazines. She looked up at me and started to give the normal apologizes that everyone gives when this happens. However, I could tell that she was actually sincere unlike most people. I could not help but stare as she wrapped her arms around me and kissed my cheek then said
"Thank you for saving me I am such a klutz."
I was shocked by her gratitude I all could muster was,
"Glad I could help"
We chatted for a few minutes, about the normal things people that just met talk about, before she got up off my lap. By now people were starting to crowd around so we took off, she asked if I wanted to go with her somewhere, I smiled and said,
"Who am I to turn down a beautiful woman's request?"
She led me down the street to a waiting limo; she told the driver that I was coming with her, and he would need to put my wheelchair in the trunk of the limousine. The chauffeur asked Taylor where she wanted to go, Taylor's reply was to just drive for a while and she would let him know later where to go. As Taylor bent over to get in the limousine, her already tight black skirt glued to her body and I got the feeling that she was not wearing any panties. As she slid over she looked at me and asked,
"Enjoy the view?"
"It is a view I hope I never get used to"
Taylor smiled and gently touched my hand as I transferred myself from my wheelchair into the limousine. As we drove off Taylor slid over very close to me and rested her head on my shoulder. I started to say something to break the silence, but Taylor stopped me and said,
"Please, can we just sit here; I just want to enjoy the quiet for awhile."
I gently wrapped my arm around her and pulled her closer. Before I knew it, she had put her head down on my lap and fallen asleep. I just watched and listened to the most beautiful woman I had ever met as she slept on lying on my paralyzed legs. Taylor's long blonde curly hair was cascading her face, I gently moved the hair from her eyes so that I could see them, her chest rose and fell beneath a white button down dress shirt that was pulled out over the top of her skirt, as her chest moved I could see her white lacy bra. I wanted so bad to just reach down and cup her breasts in my hands. Somehow, I managed to contain myself because I did not want to ruin whatever this was. I rested my hand on her chest reveling in the feeling of her breathing below my arm.
About an hour later, I saw Taylor's deep blue eyes open and look up at me she smiled and said,