You see me talking to myself and kicking the bed, and you laugh again to yourself. You take your glasses off and put them besides mine on the table. I...know you are around now, I heard the click of the glasses hitting the table. I bite my lip, trying to be quiet and not peek. Oooh… the trouble I would get into if I did either of those, had me cringing just thinking about it. I gasp, as I feel your fingertips grazing down my sensitized skin, starting at the underside of my right breast and down. I’ll gaze into his eyes while I suck, first the tip of one thumb, and then the other. His eyes will get dreamy and the blue of them will shine. He’ll lean in close and nip at my lips, guppy-like, then move upward along the lines of my nose, across my eyelids, and back to my lips. Breathing and nipping. Breathing and nipping. And then he’ll no longer be gentle. He will kiss me hard, until my lips feel bruised and swollen. He’ll rub his day-old beard against my face, scraping and burning my flesh. The corporal didn't get a view, from the angle when she bent. She tossed the duffle back into the house and came around behind me to push the wheelchair in."I didn't expect to see you in a wheelchair. What happened?" she said as she pushed me into the living room.I started to explain. She cut me off with a thousand megawatt kiss, without touching me anywhere else. My leg was still mostly straight out in front of me."Oh, I'm so glad to see you. Are you hurt anywhere except your leg?" And she. She had thick thighs and those beautiful bony knees I have looked at all year now exposed and naked before me. Dreams come true. I didn't need an invitation, I walked into her bedroom and hugged her. I was now feeling her soft creamy skin uncovered and warm. She grabbed my hand and without saying a word placed in on her bra. I reached around back and tried to unclasp it and couldn't, I just could not get my fingers to move. My prick was straining and draining. She smiled and said "Let me help.