It was one of those calls that we dread receiving: Dina was in the emergency room. I ran out of my office, drove as quick as I could to be with my wife. Stepping past the gurneys, I saw her at the far end of the ER sitting on one of the beds. She was holding her arm and tears still streaked her face. Moving quickly towards her, I could see her breast through the arm of the hospital gown as she talked with the Doctor. Even during an emergency, I could not help but be turned on by her.
The doc assured me everything would be fine. With a load of groceries in her arms, my wife had slipped on the ice running up the steps to our house. The fall had dislocated her elbow. It was easily popped back into place, but would be extremely sore for the next week or more. Tears again began to roll down Dina's lovely face, "I ruined Christmas with your sister!" Dina had been rushing to pack for the trip South, to warmer weather at my sister's house when the accident occurred.
Stepping away from and out of ear shot of Dina, the Doctor and I continued the conversation. The Doc was writing her a prescription. The drugs would keep the pain away. They would have few side effects, other than being pain free and carefree. There was no reason that she could not make the trip. He warned that alcohol should not be mixed, noting "being the Christmas season, just try to limit the eggnog consumption to reasonable amounts. She will not know when, or want, to say no."
Turning back to Dina, she had her knees pulled up to her chest sitting on the bed like a young girl. The robe did not cover her pussy. It did not surprise me that an orderly found the need to walk back and forth in front of her, for no real purpose, other than the view. Without further explanation to Dina, I told her "You are so fucking sexy," rolling her over exposing her lovely ass to the doctor who was ready to inject her with pain killers. The assurance that we would still make the drive, that she had not ruined Christmas, and the addition of drugs helped Dina calm down and relax.
The drive went well, Dina's accident actually helped us get an early start by pulling me away from work. She slept through the long drive, waking up just long enough to pee and as we pulled into my Sister Danette's drive-way. Danette came out to greet us with hugs and helped the still hospital gown clad Dina into the house. My Brother In-Law Charlie, glanced at the open back of Dina's gown, commenting "nice ass" as he passed by her. Dina looked back over her shoulder smiling at him. He hurried in helping me with our bags to get back in the house, hoping for another glimpse at Dina's ass.