When we were done, we lay in each other's arms. Sweating but content. I could feel the coolness of the smooth plaster touching my thigh as we lay there. Briefly, I drifted off to sleep. When I awoke, Kelly was asleep also. I took the opportunity to use the bathroom. I stopped at the bathroom door to look back at the scene of this gorgeous female naked body lying in the bed with one leg encased in plaster. Her toes perfectly framed, her leg perfectly outlined with the plaster. I wondered to myself if and when I was going to be able to suck on her gorgeous toes. Even though I had just cum, my cock was stirring once again. After the bathroom -- I walked out into the living room to order up some room service. I knew Kelly would be starving when she woke up.
When I opened the door to return to the room and the bed, Kelly was awake. She had a grin on her face -- like someone who had just been caught doing something naughty.
"I'm sorry." She said "I shouldn't have attacked you like that."
"Are you kidding me?" I said as I sat down on the edge of the bed next to her. I placed my hand on Kelly's hip just above her cast. "If anyone was being attacked -- it was me attacking you! And it doesn't matter because I've wanted to do that since the moment I walked into that empty ballroom this morning!"
Kelly smiled. "I've felt the same way." She looked reflective. "Well maybe not since the ballroom, but definitely since the hospital. Strange isn't it? I mean here I am with a major injury but, somehow, all I could think about was how attracted I was to you!"
With that I leaned down and kissed her. This time longer and with more passion than before. Kelly's warm breasts pressed into my chest. I was fully erect once again.
"I'm sorry about the cast." Kelly said nodding toward her injured leg.
