.. I had an accident." I'm so sorry!" Can you help me? With these arms of mine I'm no good for anything." Yes, of course. What can I do for you?" Come...in, please!"She slipped into her apartment and I followed her."Could you close the door, please?"While I was closing the door, she kicked off her slippers and shuffled along the tiles, barefooted, her paces slow as if she was an old lady. It seemed she had a slight limp. She headed toward the kitchen, I followed her.On the kitchen table there. She was perhaps in her mid 30s, tall and slender, with quite light, brown hair, blue eyes and the build of an athlete. In difference to the July Florida heat, she was dressed in a mini skirt, a shell type blouse that accentuated her breasts and sensible, comfortable, tennis shoes. Her arms and legs were well rounded, long and tan."Sure, come on in." If she posed any threat at all to me it was only to cause my ever-present morning erection to hang around a little longer. She gave me such a. I pretended to write in my notebook while eyeballing the entire situation from behind dark sun glasses. With the exception of our small raft party, everyone else we encountered on the river that day was naked. It was beyond me how anyone could not get turned on by the scenery.The day became very hot and we pulled off the river at the mouth of a narrow canyon. Ellen said there was a spring fed pool a short distance up this canyon that she had discovered on a previous trip. She pulled off her. "No, I'm sorry.. I didn't know there was someone else at home", I answered. "So....", we both awkwardly intervened. "Are you done with that?", She asked first.. pointing at what is a bad cover up of a tent in history, with a smile. I shook my head "No, not yet.." The blood finally reaching my face as I blush in embarrassment. She then pointed at the TV and told me if I wanted to continue, she wouldn't mind. I declined, saying that I couldn't do it knowing someone else is in the house. But in.