A Mutual Understanding

It was a typical damp, grey, November afternoon in London and John decided to take some time off from his City accountancy firm.

He boarded a red double decker bus which slowly made its way through the traffic towards the suburbs. Hearing a yell and some noise, John looked up from his book in time to see some high heeled shoes at the end of a pair of dark stockinged legs bumping and sliding down the narrow staircase from the upper deck. He got up to find an attractive young lady sitting on the steps wincing with pain. Her shiny black hair was dishevelled and her short skirt had ridden up revealing her stained pale green knickers, laddered stockings and a torn suspender.

Being a natural gentleman, John pulled the front of her skirt down to preserve her dignity. His proffered help was gratefully accepted and he helped her off the bus to a seat in the bus shelter at the stop.

"Are you OK?" He asked.

She replied in a well spoken upper class voice, "Thanks. Yes I think so. I'll just try." She then gingerly tried to stand up, but with a little yelp sat down again. "My left ankle. It hurts to stand on it. Let me see." She then proceeded to squeeze the bony bits that stuck out from the sides of her ankle. "Thank god. No bony tenderness. Its probably a sprain, not broken."

John was impressed. "You seem knowledgeable. Are you a doctor or a nurse or something?"

"Final year medical student, actually."

"Useful to know. Say, can I help you home or something?"

"Oh thanks. I only live round the corner. I'd appreciate some support. I'm Julia, by the way."

"John."

Introductions made, John put his arm around Julia's slim waist and she her arm around his broad shoulders for support and together they walked (although she rather limped) round to her door in a small terraced house about 100 yards from the bus stop. Their heads were close together and Julias soft cheek bumped against John's rougher face. She inhaled his manly smell, slightly earthy with a hint of after-shave while he enjoyed her more feminine fragrance.

Awkwardly fiddling around for her door key, they were soon inside and John helped her onto her sofa. She asked him to put a large cushion behind her and two others to elevate her legs. In doing so John had to put his hand under her legs and gently caressed the laddered stockings as he did so. Julia noticed his ill concealed delight and smiled inwardly.

"Can I make you some tea, or something?" asked John.

"I'd rather have the something," grinned Julia, waving to a table across the room. "Please pour me a large gin, no ice, a dash of tonic. Please help yourself."

"Are you sure? Well, I suppose you know best." John fixed them both a gin and tonic and put them on a low table by Julia's side. She quickly took a large gulp.

There's some pain killers in the second drawer down in the next room, by the bed. Please can you get them for me. It's a blue box of tablets."

John went into Julia's bedroom. He was surprised to see a large unmade brass bed with black satin sheets and pillows surrounded by an untidy mess of clothes and underwear. He quickly found the tablets and brought them to Julia who washed a couple down with the remains of her gin. John, took a sip of his drink and casually sat by Julia at the edge of the sofa.

Julia smiled at him and rubbed her thighs together making a nice swishing sound of nylon on nylon. John couldn't hide a little smile and this encouraged Julia to continue.

"You are such a kind man John. I really appreciate your help. I don't suppose you know how to apply a bandage, do you?"

"Actually, I do. I used to be in the Boy Scouts.You know, always prepared. I think I can remember how to do it. Do you have a bandage?"

"At the back of the same drawer in my room."

John got up, and went in to the room and as he reached the drawer he was distracted by a stained pair of torn navy blue knickers by the bed. He pulled open the top drawer in error and was greeted by a jumble of various sized vibrators and coloured tubes of lube. He quickly closed the drawer and reached into the other, found the bandage and returned to Julia.

"Here we are," he said.

"Super, I'll just take these off." Again looking straight into John's eyes, Julia pulled up the hem of her skirt, exposing the crotch of her knickers, and proceeded to unclip a suspender and slowly slid the stocking down her leg and off her foot. She playfully tossed the stocking at John and it slowly slid over his face onto the floor.

She whispered, "I know you enjoyed that...."

Then, with her legs still slightly apart, she raised up her sore ankle as an invitation for John to proceed.

Expertly, John popped the bandage out of it's wrapper and started to apply a figure-of-eight support, checking with Julia that it wasn't too tight, before securing it with a safety-pin.

"Wow, " said Julia. "That's amazing! You do that better than most of the emergency staff in the hospital."

John, smiled, "You flatter me. I'm just an amateur."

"No, really, I meant it. My ankle feels wonderful. Would you help me to my bedroom now."

John helped her up and slowly, with an arm around her, he helped Julia to her room and she flopped onto her bed.

"Sorry, it's such a mess. I'm such a little slut..."

John was now looking deep into her eyes, "I guessed that, " he said, half laughing.

"I know, you know, I've been enjoying teasing you. Now as a reward for your help you can fuck me.

"What? Now?"

"Yes, you deserve it. Just use me for your pleasure. Don't worry about my pleasure. Just fuck me. Do it quickly. I like it like that."

Without further encouragement, John unzipped his trousers to release his swelling cock and fully clothed he got on the bed, and pushing apart Julia's knees he crouched down to start eating her pussy through her wet green knickers. As he took mouthfuls her delicious juices mixed with his saliva he pressed his face hard against her. Julia was so, so, obviously aroused and she started rocking her pelvis and moaning loudly.

"Oh please John. Please please fuck me quickly!" She shouted out.

John pushed aside the soaked crotch of her knickers, exposing a wet swollen pussy surrounded by a luxurious growth of shining pubic hair. He easily found her entrance and slid inside her welcoming warmth and started pumping into her, enjoying the extra sensation of the edge of her knicker crotch rubbing the side of his cock.

Julia's moaning grew louder and as he pumped into her, he felt an increasingly strengthening rhythmic tightening of her cunt around his cock. She was getting wetter as she approached her climax.

"Cum in me John, cum in me now!" She yelled.

John started fucking her fast and hard and as he approached his climax, Julia tightened more.....Then, in a flood of her juices, some moaning, grunting and heavy breathing, they loudly orgasmed together, gradually slowing as they basked in the warmth of their shared mutual pleasure.

John lay there on Julia for a while as his cock slowly relaxed then slipped out of her. Remembering her injured foot, he carefully pulled away to her side, and then for the first time they kissed as they drifted into a deep slumber.