Erik was released from the hospital a few hours after Dr. Janet Ellenson's thorough once-over. He could still smell her perfumed chest and feel the warmth of her touch on his battered and bruised body.
My God,
he couldn't help but think
, if it meant seeing more of her I'd crack my car up every week!
The orderly helped Erik into the wheelchair that would be his exclusive mode of transportation for the next couple of months and then pushed him down the hall where Erik's fiancé, Tara, was waiting along with another surprise: Dr. Janet was there as well. Erik's eyes lit up at seeing the two of them side-by-side. Wild fantasies of the two sexy ladies together with him in various sexual scenarios raced through his concussed but healing head. Erik had the orderly stop in front of the two women and Tara bent down and kissed him tenderly on his uncut right side of his mouth.
"Erik, Dr. Ellenson has some wonderful news! Isn't that right, Doctor?" Tara turned to Dr. Janet as she spoke.
"Well,'' replied the sexy doctor, "I hope Erik thinks it's wonderful news. Erik, I've decided to leave the hospital and go into private practice. I have an office building that also supports a full physical therapy facility. I hope you'll accept my invitation to be my first patient."
Erik couldn't believe his good fortune after the events of the past two weeks. He stuck his good hand out and grasped Dr. Janet's. "I'd be honored to be your first, Doctor. You just tell me where and when and I'll be there!" Erik stated with a half-wink.
"I can see I'll have to keep an eye on you, Mr. Decker." The good doctor joked. "My last day at the hospital is tomorrow and I'll open the new office next Wednesday. I'd like to see you then, just to see how you're progressing and to set up a physical therapy schedule and regimen when those casts come off. Your arm should be fine with some light lifting but your leg was badly broken. You'll need to learn to walk again and hopefully we can get rid of the crutches and cane within a year."
"A year?!" Erik questioned, clearly stunned by the doctor's timeline for him. "I was hoping to walk down the aisle at my wedding in six months. Let's shoot for that date instead."
Tara spoke up, "Oh, Erik. I don't want you pushing yourself too hard. We can postpone the wedding so you can heal properly."
"With an accelerated schedule we might be able to get you to on that six-month timetable, but it will be time-consuming and painful. At least 4 to 5 days a week, 6 to 7 hours a day. Are you up for that, Erik?" Dr. Janet asked.
"When do we start?" Erik replied, determined to get back on his feet and anxious to spend more time in the presence of his new sexy physician.
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"Come on, pansy! Get your lily-white ass across that mat and make it snappy!" The therapist shouted at Erik who was struggling to get his left leg to cooperate today. His thigh was burning all the way to his knee which, in turn, made his calf cramp up. His physical therapist, a large black ex-football player named David, was relentless and continued to push Erik to his limit and then push some more. Erik liked David a lot but he was tired and hurting a lot today and was two seconds away from telling David to fornicate with a family member.
"God Damnit, man!" Erik screamed at David. "My fucking leg is on fire! Ease up a sec!"
David knew how to motivate him. "That's OK, man. We'll just knock off for the day. Hell, we'll just stop all together. Then I'll be the one walking around with that sexy little redhead of yours. Mmmm Mmmmmm!! I bet she'd love to 'take a walk' with me, if you know what I mean." David winked at him and continued, "And I know Dr. Janet has been on your mind too. I could 'walk' with her too. How you like that, boy?!"
Erik took another step then collapsed on the floor mat. David walked over to help him up but Erik slapped his had away. "Fuck you. I'll do this myself!" Erik cried. He threw his crutches across the room and used his hands and good leg to get back upright. The pain in his left leg was excruciating but he finished his walk across the designated area then turned to go back.
"Whoa, big man," David interjected, "You're done for today. You made it, man."
"I said Fuck you! I'm going back the other way. Tackle me if you want me to stop!" Erik dared his large therapist and continued back across the blue tumbling mat on the grey tiled floor. It took him a few minutes but he made it then fell in a heap once again. David rushed to help Erik back to his wheelchair.
"I knew some crazy white boys in my playing days, but you beat 'em all, son. Excellent job. Let's get you cleaned up so you can make your appointment with Dr. Janet." David said as he wheeled Erik to the locker room for a quick shower and change of clothes for his meeting with his sexy practitioner.
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Erik was bed-ridden for the first week he was home. Fortunately, his apartment was on the ground floor so there were minimal steps that Tara had to lug Erik and the wheelchair up. Tara had set up a bed in the living room so Erik could be centrally located in their home: Only a few steps from the kitchen and a few more to the bathroom. She got him settled into bed then crawled in beside him on his unhurt side and cuddled.
"I'm so glad you're home, baby," Tara spoke softly to Erik. When I saw you at the hospital the first time I thought I was going to lose you forever. I don't ever want to feel like that again." She said, crying softly. Then she perked up and said, "But, now you're here and I think you need a little special attention!" She reached down and undid the button and zipper on Erik's one-legged jeans and groped for his cock. Tara slid down on the bed and lightly licked around the swelling head of Erik's shaft. "Don't worry, baby," she whispered, "The doctor told me about the catheter removal. I'll make it feel much better than a little rub-down." Whit that, she slurped Erik's hard dick into her mouth and lightly scraped his balls with her long painted nails. Erik let out a slow moan. He'd felt so much pain the last few days that the pleasure was almost overwhelming. Tara licked his cock up and down then moved to his sack and lightly licked and nibbled on the sensitive skin. Erik loved his balls and ass licked, but because of the cast, Tara couldn't flick her tongue to his anus. That notwithstanding, it didn't take long for Erik's balls to tense and jerk up toward his body when they let out a tremendous orgasm. Tara expertly gulped down Erik's load while caressing his pumping nuts.
"I'm gonna need a nap after that babe," Erik stated breathlessly as his eyes closed and he drifted off almost immediately. Tara licked the remainder of Erik's cum from her lips then slid slowly off the bed so as not to wake her injured lover.
"Don't worry, baby," she whispered to Erik's unconscious form, "You can pay me back when you're healthy. I'll take care of me for now." And Tara silently padded to her bedroom, stripped off her clothes then spent the next thirty minutes bringing herself to no less than three orgasms with her Magic Wand.
Best $100 I ever spent,
