Her legs were tan up to mid-thigh and white the rest of the way to her waist. Her skin was soft and pliable. No bruises, tattoos, or dryness anywhere....Not even at her knees. I was thrilled to touch Kelly but I thought about Ruth. She wasn’t Ruth, of course, but I pretended she was. My hands remembered what it was like to touch Ruth. As I touched Kelly, two years ago seemed like yesterday.Kelly had a matronly behind. It suited her and it pleased me. I massaged it purposefully. I could feel her. So instead of all those things you immediately think of when you think of Prom, this was to be just a friendly evening of dancing and partying. Just friends, no benefits. I was still fine with that, Michelle was a beautiful girl and a lot of fun, I’d be more than happy to be just friends for the night.III – PromOver the next couple of weeks, we prepared for Prom. Julie and Michelle took me shopping and took care of everything. Rent this tux. Get these flowers. Wear these shoes. Wear this. Liz sighed softly as my finger left her ass. “I’m ready now Dave,” she sighed, “put your cock into me, and fuck me!” She held her asscheeks spread with one hand, while she reached between her legs with the other, rubbing her fingers over some of the excess lubricant and rubbing it over her pussy. I stood back watching her as she rubbed her pussy, loving the sight of her exposed ass and smooth pussy. “You have such a beautiful pussy Liz,” I said to her, “I would love to stick my cock right into. Medically, they had put Humpty Dumpty back together again, sans a few pieces of shell. Whether Humpty would actually function well, in the future, was still a big question mark. Both Valerie and I knew that. We also both knew that there would be months of physical therapy ahead of me. I was already positive I’d walk again, but I also knew that was an emotional decision, and that my mindset was only part of my recovery. I just didn’t know how long it would take to get there, but I had no.