Intimate Recovery

After a bad fall down the stairs and a visit to the ER there was not one thought of anything sexual going on in my mind. Coming home with a knee brace and barely being able to walk was a life stopping event. Life didn’t really stop but every activity that I normally did stopped for me. Which in turn meant that my husband now had to do all his normal tasks and all of mine as well. He had to drive kids to and from school, do all shopping, laundry, cooking while I stayed in bed. This was difficult on both of us.

After about 10 days of nothing I wanted to have some private time with him but knew that with the pain in my knew there was no way of moving around in bed or laying on each other or even turning over or bending the knee. Basically I could lay there and that was about it. Other than my leg the rest of my body was functional.

Unfortunately my husband was exhausted by the time the kids all went to bed and could hardly stay awake for much of anything. I devised a plan. I told him that barely being able to walk had meant I could not step into a bath and the shower was a dangerous place due to possible slipping and falling. I told him that I needed him to help me shower. He was instructed to help me undress and get me into the shower where he was to put a plastic chair. During the undressing I made some comments about stripping and we laughed about how slow I was moving as if it was a very slow strip tease. Once in the shower I told him that I needed him to stay just in case I were to stand or slip. I got to the chair and made sure it was facing out for his best view. I told him that it would be like a show and he laughed.

Then I took the wand and started with my head and told him how good it felt to have warm water running over my body. I knew that a wet body usually helps most men! Then I asked him to hold the shower head while I got some shampoo in my hair. Closing my eyes I went to work on my head and with my arms lifted up made sure my chest was out as far as I could make it. Then I went to the soap and made sure that my chest was full of suds. I spent extra time on my brests making sure that it was more than just a cleaning. A few moans and a peak at his smile on his face was all I needed to make sure I was on the right track.

I told him that if he did not mind I would like to make sure every inch of my body is extra clean and might need extra time on certain areas. He said that would be fine with him. I soaped my breasts for a long time and noticed he was enjoying the view. Then I began to add more soap to my hands and let them roam all over my body. I told him that I could not bend my knew so would he please soap my feet and legs for me while i continued to clean the areas that I could reach. He got down on the floor in front of me and was cleaning my feet while I rubbed my vagina right in front of him. I think he cleaned my feet for at least 4 -5 mins. My legs have never been so clean. Of course neither has my vagina.

After 5 mins of cleaning I had a wonderful orgasm right there and then asked him to rinse me off because I was finished. He was hard as could be and so I asked him if he could please bring me a towel and a penis so I could finish and he brought both. I dried off and then asked him to unzip his pants and step into the shower. While seated it was in the perfect position to make my husband feel good and he did. Shooting his load all over the shower walls was easy to clean up and we both felt very satisfied.

By: Iwona Erskine-Kellie