Paul watched his wife with tears in his eyes as she slept peacefully. His eyes scanned the hospital bedroom, trying in vain to block out the thoughts of a month ago but the white painted walls, the clinical atmosphere and the ever present aroma of disinfectant could not hold his attention for long and he was drawn back to the sleeping figure of Alice, the IV drip still attached to her arm. She was still so attractive, even after the accident. The accident that had left her scarred. The images of that night would still not leave his mind.
It had been a lovely romantic night. A candle lit dinner followed by a club and dancing and a moonlit drive home along the coast road. Who could have foreseen that truck pulling out in front of them?, he thought for the hundredth time.
He remembered little else of that night until he awoke in this hospital. The medical staff informed him that he and Alice had been extremely lucky; some fractures and some nasty cuts and bruises, but Alice had a deep cut running down the length of her face.
Paul was broken from his reverie as Alice began to stir and open her eyes.
"Hello darling. How are you feeling today?"
"Mmmmm....OK I guess" she said sleepily. "A little thirsty, maybe"
Paul immediately brought the beaker and straw to his wife's lips so that she could drink.
"Thanks hon" she said as she swallowed some of the cool water "that feels better"
Almost immediately Alice began to cry. This had been happening a lot over the last few days as she recalled the night of the accident.
Paul quickly moved to comfort his wife. He took her head in his arms and cradled her flowing blonde hair against his chest. As he stroked her hair and face he whispered words of encouragement and comfort. He loved her so much, perhaps even more now than when they married twelve years ago, and he kissed her forehead and kissed away her tears. After a few minutes of his love and comfort, Alice's sobs subsided and her breathing became more controlled.
She tilted her head and look up lovingly into her husband's eyes as she spoke.
"You know Paul, a glass of water can only satisfy part of my thirst." she continued with more tears welling up in her eyes. "B..b...but how can you still find me attractive like this? You must be revolted by the site of me with this huge cut."
The tears started to flow again as Paul resumed his comforting.
"Oh god honey, no!" he whispered "I love you so much....you are still the most beautiful woman in the world. You are my world, you're beautiful, radiant, stunning and sexy. And I'm not the only one who thinks so either. I've seen that pretty student nurse looking at you as well"
"Which nurse?"
"You know, the blonde one, Sonia I think her name is - I saw her looking at you as you slept last night!"
Paul looked into her eyes. There was something there...something that he hadn't seen since the awful accident....a spark... a hunger! He smiled at her.
"God, Paul. It's been a long time since I've thought about another woman .. that way!"
"Honey, please trust me. I think you're the sexiest woman alive, and I think Sonia might agree with me!"
All trace of tears had now left Alice's face as she stared at her husband.
"Then prove it. Kiss me...Kiss me properly!" she demanded.
Paul was unprepared for this turn of events. Before the accident they had both been a very sexual couple; experimenting in many different ways to make each other happy. He had seen this look in her eyes before. There was no doubt; she was feeling horny!
Paul pressed the red button by his wife's bed that connected to the nurses station. He could hear the familiar sound of Sonia's shoes on the polished floor as he lowered his head towards his wife and gently kissed her lips. Although his own body reminded him that they had not made love in over a month, (the longest time that he could remember them going without) he was fully prepared to go slowly here, to let Alice become acclimatised to the situation.
He gently let his tongue flick sensuously over her lips, softly dragging her lower lip between his teeth. Alice's response was not as he had predicted. He had expected a slow awakening but instead she had opened her mouth and entwined her tongue with his own, greedily sucking it in to her mouth. As they embraced passionately, Paul felt his wife shrug her body. He briefly looked down to find that the blanket had slipped down to her waist exposing her hospital gown. Her covered breasts seemed to heave and swell as she arched her back.
"Well, whats going on here," said Sonia as she entered the private room. "I heard the buzzer go and thought you might need something. Now it looks like your already getting what you need! I'll just leave you to it!"
As the young nurse turned to leave, Alice called out to her. "No, please Sonia, don't go! Paul told me that you were looking at me last night. Would you like to see some more?"
Sonia stopped dead in her tracks. Since this woman had been admitted, she had fantasized about her. She had found that, more and more recently, she had been thinking about women. She was sure that she was not completely gay, as she still harboured thoughts about men as well, but all her recent male lovers had left her flat, wanting, unsatisfied. She wondered if a female lover was what she was now looking for.
She stood, demure in front of Alice's bed, eyes down, not wanting to make eye contact.
"It's okay," said Alice. "I also find you attractive and would very much like to see more of your body as well. Will you come a little closer, dear?"
Alice smile at her husband as the younger girl slowly approached the bed. Paul, like most men, had always been fascinated with his wife's breasts. They were perfect. Nicely tanned from private sunbathing in their own garden, a full 36c tipped with beautiful pink nipples that seemed to harden at the slightest touch. Paul suddenly became aware of their situation.
"Wow honey!" he breathed. "If you want this to go further, maybe I should lock the door?"
"Damn right, I want it to go further! Just lock it quickly!"
As Paul strode the few short paces and turned the key securing their privacy, he had to make a little adjustment in his jeans. Both Sonia and Alice saw him and giggled. The door locked, Paul quickly returned to his wife's bedside. He gently and slowly moved his hand down towards Alice's covered breast, pulling the blanket further away as he did. He cupped the swelling mound lovingly and let his thumb flick lightly over the hard, sensitive nipple pulling the material back to fully expose the stiffening bud. Alice visibly tensed as she felt the familiar feel of her husbands touch and moaned deeply.
"Mmmmmmm ooooo honey....that feels so good. Do you like my breasts, Sonia?"
Sonia couldn't take her eyes off the semi naked woman in front of her. The swell of her breasts was almost intoxicating and she could feel her own nipples begin to harden under the starched white uniform and her pussy moisten uncontrollably. She nodded in answer to Alice's question and slowly reached out her hand.
