I'm in a plaster cast from my lower chest to below my knees. There's an attached bar spreading my legs out in a Y-shape and a towel draped over my cro...ch.I look back at Dad and ask, "What's all this about? What happened to me?" My throat hurts and I can only manage a whisper."You've had an accident, Son. The bobcat pinned you against the pool wall and messed up your pelvis." No shit?" Then I start to remember. "Oh yeah. The ground gave way under me and I jumped for the wall. Something big hit. I saw this cool testimonial and felt like sharing it here for us to enjoy That was my fourth year into my marriage. Sex have always been just there to me and had never been an event to be celebrated. My phone beeped and looking at the screen I saw a text message reading baby lets have dinner out by 7pm, will pick you up after work, that was my husband texting, couldnt believe he just called me baby. Think the last time he used that word was when we were still dating. Is it that there is a. By now, he was sprawled over me. Our chests were rubbing with each thrust in his ass, our nipples were chafing with each other and his mouth was pressed into my ear. He was raising and dropping his hips and my cock was digging in his ass with a purpose and reason. Then I heard him whisper very softly in my ear to change position and next second, he was off me and before I could even decide, he was already in a doggy position beside me. His beautiful ass raised high and inviting me to ride him. " Brody closed the fridge and sat across from her at the table. "So, what happened?" He gestured at her leg. "I jumped off the Washington Monument." Brody stared at her. That couldn't be true, but she kept her eyes on his and there was no trace of a smile on her face. He thought for a minute, then said, in a tone as serious as hers, "Where did you land?" "The Reflecting Pool." Her expression didn't change much, but he could see the slight grin at the corners of her mouth. "Good call." Brody.