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! Doctor's 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.
