My Daughter's Friend

"Dad, are you sure your going to be alright? I really don't have to go to this school, I can go in six months."

"Honey, you get your butt going and go take your course. I will be alright, and besides, Laura said she would be over here and she is a practical nurse. Now pack your bag and get going."

"OK dad, but I really..."

"Julie, get out of here, your worse than your mother. I just had a small operation on my ankle, I have a wheel chair and crutches. I will be OK. In about 4 weeks I will be up and jogging again. Now scoot honey."

Just then Laura walked into my room. "Well sounds like my new patient is getting cranky, Julie. Maybe I ought to give him a shot in the rear to calm him down." Julie and Laura were room mates, and best friends since grade school. In addition they were two very lovely young ladies.

My daughter Julie was in investments and Laura a practical nurse. Julie's mother had died when she was in grade school and Laura's dad had turned out a drunk and Laura never really knew him. In addition her mother was not to much better, but in spite of all, Laura had turned out all right and was really like another daughter to me.

Laura saw Julie to the door and then came back in my room. With a grin on her face, she said, "OK now lets get one thing strait. I am in charge here and you are the patient. What I say goes and we will do everything the way I want. OK? I have brought some things from the hospital so let me get those and we will get started." Out the door she went and then came back with a large bowl and some towels and wash cloths.

"Now what do you have on under the sheet, just your pajama bottoms?" I nodded yes. "Now take them off and put this towel over you while I fill up the bath bowl. Its clean up time." With that she yanked the sheet off of me. She checked the wrapping on my ankle and murmured that every thing looked ok. "Probably tomorrow we should change that wrapping."

I worked my pajama bottoms off and covered myself with the towel. Laura had on a mini skirt and a v-neck blouse. I would have to concentrate on something other than what was going on since she looked so spicy.

Back she came with the warm water. "Now move over some so I can get up there too." This was a double bed and I shifted over. Up she came and was sitting on her heels. The only problem was there was a lot more leg showing now.

She wet the wash cloth, applied soap and began on my face and then my back and chest. She rinsed me off and then dried me with a towel. "There Daddy O, does that feel good. Umm, you even smell better too." she laughed.

Then came the delicate part washing my legs. She spread my legs and got in between them. She folded my leg up and began washing my toes and then up. She had to lean over which gave me a good look at the luscious space between her breasts. Thank god she had a bra on. I then remembered to tuck the towel in around my private parts. She noticed and said grinning, "Are you shy Daddy O, remember in the hospital I see those all the time."

Now she did the other leg. When she finished she smiled and said, "OK one more place do you want me to do that too? No extra charge for that."

"Give me that wash cloth, I don't trust you." We both laughed and she got off the bed, turning her rear to me. What a rear it was too. I finished and she picked up a package she had brought in. She pulled out some boxer shorts and tossed them to me. "Here put these on."

"You crazy kid, I am not going to wear these." We both broke out laughing for on the front was printed, "Home of the Whopper" "Well then, you will just have to stay like this then," she said as she yanked to towel off me, picked up the towels and marched the bath water into the bathroom. So I put the shorts on. And that's when I had the idea that this might be an interesting time. Laura and I had always kidded and flirted with each other. Sometimes to Julies embarrassment.

Laura came back in carrying my electric razor and some body cream. "Here let me shave you and then rub you down so you don't get bed sores." She set to work and this gave me a chance to really study that beautiful face, closer than I had ever seen her. As she shaved me, her attention was totally on her efforts. Her lips parted and the tip of her tongue kept peeking out, first in the middle and then from the corners.

Her eyes always fascinated me. Very long eye lashes, deep blue eyes surrounded by clear white. Just a touch of coloring around her eyes, a slight touch of red which matched her lips which were full, the kind a man loves to kiss.

She finished shaving me and then had me lay down on my front. She squirted me with the cream, oh it felt cold but soon warmed up with her deft massage. Then she did my front, stopping to pinch my nipples as she gave me a devilish grin. Next came my legs, and when her hands got to the top of my thighs, I almost wished she would go all the way up.

Now this is where I had to start thinking of puppy dogs or using a welding torch, since HE was starting to swell a little. Now being a widower doesn't mean I was shut off from the thrills of being with a woman, but it had been a couple of months and with this so sexy practical nurse having her hands all over me, well slowly I won the battle and thought other thoughts.

"OK, Henry, do you want to sit up for a while in your chair so I can change your bed?" She helped me to the chair and then propped up my ankle and then she stripped the bed. She knew where the clean bed clothes were, since she had spent many nights over here with Julie and it certainly didn't take her long to change the bed. When she was finished, she asked, "Do you want to stay there or get back in bed?" She had taken a sports shirt out of the closet and handed it to me. "Here put this on, your naked body is starting to affect me." Now we grinned at each other, but it did seem there was some message she was sending me.

It was getting to be late in the afternoon, and Laura went out to the kitchen and came back with a glass of red wine. "I brought us a couple of little Fillets for supper. If you trust me, I will put them on the grill and make a little salad and a baked potato. Do you want to come out on the deck and supervise? It is such a nice warm day."

She got the wheel chair and pushed me out to the door, it just fit going through the French doors and she parked me in the shade. I sipped my wine and watched as she went about getting dinner ready. As many times as she had been here, I guess I have always thought of her as just another childhood friend of my daughter. Tonight for some reason, I was now seeing her as a young woman, a beautiful young woman. Her black hair was long and in a pony tail. Her skin had a nice touch of sun, not overly done. Her waist was narrow and her hips full, creating a tantalizing curve leading down to well developed legs and of course that rear that just stuck out in a nice inviting way.

She had poured herself a glass of wine too, and then came to me holding her glass out for a toast. "Here is to a good recovery period. But next time watch where your walking you klutz." We both laughed since she knew I was looking elsewhere and had missed the curb causing me to break a couple of small bones and falling on my ass.

After dinner, we watched a movie she had brought along and then about nine, I was feeling a little tired and she suggested bed time. I was tired since I had spent the whole time sitting up. She got my crutches and helped me back to bed. She tucked me in and then leaned over and kissed me softly on the lips, not just a peck but a little time consuming one. "Goodnight," she said in a soft voice that seemed to say something other than good night.

I lay there for like an hour, my eyes not closing. I kept seeing her on the porch, moving around the house, and returning often to that soft kiss she gave me. Her leaning over me and the view between her breasts. Then I heard my door open and she stepped into the room. The light behind her shown through that short baby doll she had on, silhouetting her body. She stood there and then I sat up.

My hand reached out to her and she took it. I lay back down and she lowered her head over my our lips just brushing each other and then she laid down next to me with her head on the pillow. Her hands folded over my cheeks and she softly drew me to her. Our lips touched, lightly at first and then becoming more bold until they were crushed together, our tongues dancing and playing with each other.

Then I kissed down her neck and down to that wonderful area that I had partially seen earlier. First one very erect nipple then the other. Her hands found the back of my head and held me tightly as I licked and sucked those beautiful twins.

I guess I had always had dreams of making love to this beautiful young woman. She might have imagined the same with me.

Then she pushed me off and her hand covered my aching cock. She lightly kissed me as her hand continued to massage me. Her tongue was very busy coverning my chest with sensual circular licks over each nipple. Then her purt lips sucking them.

She straddled me. My erection pressing against her waiting opening. My hands moving all over her body and her firm young breasts. We didn't need much more foreplay. We were both ready.

She held me up as she settled herself over it and then slowly took me in. We moved together for a while, then keeping me in her, she laid down on top of me and closed her legs. Now our lips and tongues took over as we continued our easy movements of in and out.

After a bit I rolled her over, her legs spreading wide and then clutching around my waist. Now our urgency took over. Faster and deeper we moved together till each of us was gasping and then that wonderful moment of fulfillment united us both. A complete surrender to our passion, soaring both of us to heights never before imagined.

We lay there panting and softly kissing each other. Her hands roaming all over my back. She whispered in my ear, "I have always dreamed of making love to you and I have wondered if it would ever come to be. You don't have to say anything. This was probably something that shouldn't have been, but I wanted it so much."

We lay on our sides my arms around her and her head tucked into my shoulder. Her warm lovely body pressed against mine. We made love again and then in the morning. In fact we made love for three days until Julie came back home and we promised each other this would never happen again.