Note from Slickman: This is a story of tragedy turning into happiness. A family does everything it can to bring back someone they love. But, when he comes back he now knows what women want.
Jake was returning from his second year of college back to his home town of Juliet when he saw the brake lights of the car ahead of him suddenly flash. His car spun to the left to try to miss the metal pile-up in front of him but it was too late. His right front bumper caught the rear bumper of the pickup truck and spun his car around and around into the middle island. He saw the bridge support just before he blacked out.
Jake's mom Brenda was at her ladies club meeting when her cell phone went off. She glanced at the number and it was her younger daughter's cell phone. "Excuse me." She said as she moved out into the hallway of their clubhouse. "Hello Annie?" She answered.
"Mom. You have to come home now. Jake was in an accident and was taken to Memorial Hospital?"
"Oh my god. Did they say if he was injured?" Brenda asked with her heart rising up into her throat.
"No. They wouldn't tell me. They just said to come as soon as possible!"
"I'll be right there." Brenda said hanging up. She told the club ladies what had occurred and her sister Janet drove her home to pick up Annie. By the time they got to the hospital Jake was in the operating room.
"Please tell me how my son is." Brenda begged one of the nurses coming out of the room.
"We don't know for sure. We have him stabilized but he had a serious head injury. They are doing a Ct Scan right now to see how much damage was done."
Brenda sat down with her sister and daughter and waited. "Mom. I just heard. How is he?" Page, her older daughter, asked as she walked into the waiting area.
Brenda brought her up to speed and they all sat nervously waiting for some word. Hopefully it would be good. It was almost two hours before a doctor came out to talk to them.
"Mrs. Randall?" The doctor asked moving up to Janet.
"I'm Mrs. Randall." Brenda said anxious to hear. Both Annie and Page moved up to hold their mother's arms.
"My name is Doctor Joan Miller. The good news is that his body has stabilized and he is out of immediate danger."
"The bad news?" Brenda asked not sure that she wanted to hear it.
"He's in a coma." She said softly.
"A coma?" Brenda gasped. "Will he come out of it?"
"We will know more when the swelling goes down. We've relieved some of the pressure on the brain but, he took quite a blow." The young doctor said. "You should all go home and get some rest."
"Can one of us stay with him?" Brenda asked.
"Sure." The doctor said.
Brenda took the first shift and Janet told her she would be there early the next morning to relieve her.
The night went by and the next day with no sign of Jake waking up. The next night Brenda again sat by her motionless son.
"Is there anything we can do to help him come out of it?" Brenda asked the nurse as she sat down in the chair next to Jake's bed. She looked at his head all wrapped up with oxygen tubes in his nose.
"The best thing is to talk to him and tell him how much you love him. Touch his hand and arms. He is in there and we have to help him get out." The large nurse, Betty, said.
"What if he has to pee or something?" She asked.
"I've already taken care of that. I do need to give him a sponge bath. Would you like to help?" The nurse asked.
"You mean sponge his whole body?" Brenda asked. She had not seen her son's naked body since he was around 11 years old.
"Yes. You might as well get used to it because he might need your help." She replied.
Jake thought he was dreaming. He could hear voices far away. He could hear his mother and someone else talking.
"Hold his shoulders still while I remove his gown." Betty said. Betty was surprised before when they brought this 20 year old young man to her ward. Normally the type of men she got were fat and out of shape. This man had a muscular body that could turn many a woman's eye. She gasped when she removed the emergency room gown. His penis was enormous.
Brenda looked away at first while Jakes lower body was exposed. She knew she was being silly but, ever since her husband left her over five years ago she had not seen another naked man. But, this was her son.
Betty laughed when she saw Brenda looking away. "Don't' be shy. He doesn't know you can see him like this." Betty watched Brenda's eyes as she turned to look at his soft prick which was at least seven inches long.
Brenda turned her head and looked up at his face.
"God. He is huge. I'm glad he didn't get his penis size from his father." Jake heard someone say.
Brenda was thinking how lucky Jake was to not get his penis size from his father. She watched as Betty moved the warm damp sponge up his legs to his thighs. She chuckled when his penis jerked slightly. She knew a person in a coma could still show bodily functions such as a hard-on. She was wondering just how large his penis would grow from its seven inch dormant state.
"It's getting hard." Brenda said out loud as she watched the back of the nurse's hand accidentally brush across his balls. "Is he waking up?"
"Maybe. Maybe not. Getting an erection is a natural body response. In some cases some doctors feel touching it may help them come back." Betty watched as his prick expanded to more than 10 inches and was still growing.
"We do need to clean everything including his penis. Would you like to do the honors?" Betty asked while holding out the sponge.
"Oh no. I can't." She said pulling her arms away. Suddenly the nurse's pager went off.
"Well, you are it. I have to get back to my post." Betty said placing the sponge in Brenda's hand.
Brenda watched as Betty left and leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"It's mommy Jake. I have to wash you all over like I did many years ago."
"Mom. I hear you." Jake cried out from the shadows of his mind. But, nothing escaped from his mouth.
Brenda looked down at Jake's penis which was now rising up from lying on his large mat of pubic hair. She closed her eyes and moved the warm sponge down his stomach, over his navel and to the tip of his hard shaft.
"Mom. What are you doing? Jake asked feeling her touching his hard penis. No sounds came from his lips as her hand moved the sponge down to his balls and slowly back up. "I have to clean under it." Brenda thought.
"I have to clean under it." Jake heard his mom's thoughts. He could feel the pressure building in his shaft.
Brenda moved her other hand over and curled it around his hot pole. She gently lifted the throbbing rod and moved the sponge under it. It had been so long since she had touched a hard prick. Her hand automatically moved slowly up and down. "The nurse told me to do it." She thought.
