The safe word for our little meeting was to be the word flowers. She was instructed to wear a short black skirt, a white button-up blouse, and a black...matching bra and thong. She was to bring with her some rope to tie her up with and a ball gag that she had bought. She was to be in the hotel room at 7:15PM, and if she was late I'd be punishing her. The night was cold and I looked at my watch; it read 6:57 PM. I got out of my truck and locked it with my keys. The sun had already gone down and. “Hmmmmm” she said, pulling back the hospital sheet to his chest, showing his mangled body, mostly in a cast or secured to the bed so he couldn’t move. Both arms were in a cast, one above his head, the other fastened to his side. “I think you will make a full recovery,” she forecasted, “but it will take a little while huh?”“The doctors say I will be here until at least the end of the summer” Sean said solemnly.“So sad,” Hearts said. “Do you still have feeling everywhere?”“They say I will regain. He hands me and drink and then starts drinking his own. I take about half of the cup in my mouth and swallow it. I made a funny face after the fact. Daddy laughs at me a little. He had already been drinking at a bar outside of town and Uncle Scott brought him home. He told my dad "She already lost one parent. I'm not taking any chances"Not even 10 minutes later I start to feel the alcohol take effect on me and I cuddle up against my dad. Still wearing my clothes from that morning, daddy can. She pulled my mouth to hers and she buried her tongue in my mouth, as she started riding my slick pole. All thoughts of her afternoon's infidelities were pushed out of my mind as she moved herself up and down on me, taking her time, rhythmically squeezing my cock as she rode up and down. Suddenly she started the quick riding motions that we both knew would get us off soon. "Oh... oh... oh... oh... yeeesssssssss... oh... oh... I... I'm... oh... oh... oh... do... it... do... it... oh....