"Which color? White plaster or pink fibre?"

Normally, that's a no-win question for me. Stephanie usually knows what cast she 
wants to wear. You either guess right, and confirm her good taste or you guess 
wrong and face a series of questions like, 

"What's wrong with a full leg plaster cast? Does it make me look bad?"

But when Stephanie asks about the color of the leg cast she's going to wear, she 
has my full attention.

"What are you wearing?"

"The black and gray dress."

"The one with the slit up the side?"

"Mmmm hmmmm."

"Shoe?"

She dangle a black, thin heel. Very dangerous and sexy when using crutches

"The white plaster cast, then."

1.5 hours later she came downstairs on her crutches followed by Brigitte who 
helped her with the cast, dressed for the fundraiser and looking magnificent. I 
opened the door of the Lexus and she slid onto the black leather seat with my 
help before I put her crutches in the back seat. 

When I sat down behind the wheel she crossed her right leg over the freshly made 
plaster cast, revealing an expanse of thigh sheathed in shimmering, shear nylon. 
As we drove across town, I rested my hand on her plaster cast. It was hard to 
keep my eyes on the road.

We arrived at the hotel and made the rounds slowly, using those crutches to look 
so beautiful. So many women, but my eyes kept coming back to her. I loved to 
watch her walk with the help of her crutches, keeping her long  and heavy 
plaster cast inches from the floor ahead of her.

The slit in the dress allowed for a glimpse of her long leg cast with each step. 
The thong underneath her pantyhose maintained the smooth line of her muscular 
ass. Her breasts were perfectly proportionate to her body and her shoulder 
length brown hair kissed her back as she glided across the room. Her face was 
exquisite. A strong jaw line and deep brown eyes.

Three hours and a mediocre meal later, we were ready to leave, my bank account 
$2,000 lighter. 

As we left the ballroom, she leaned into me and whispered, "Get us a room." 
Guessing what was in store, I walked across the lobby and registered.

I found her in the bar. She was sitting on a stool, chatting up a younger man. 
Her cast was resting on a stool. Perfect view of this perfect cast.

I came up behind her, "Hello Stephanie."

"You have the room" Seeing the look on her face...

"Yes, let me get your crutches love" She took his arm and got up on her good 
leg, took the crutches and led him toward the elevator. 

When Stephanie entered the room, she kissed me deeply and turned around on her 
crutches. I unzipped her dress and slipped it off her shoulders. Kissing the 
back of her neck, I unsnapped her bra. 

Stripping down to my jockeys, I pressed against her nylon covered ass and sank 
to my knees, lightly kissing the small of her back as I fell. 

"Get on the bed, baby. I need that thing in my mouth."

I lay flat on the mattress, and she dropped her crutches and stretched out on 
top of me, her small frame covering him. She kissed me for a long minute, and 
then snaked her way downward, nibbling at my neck, my chest, my abdomen as 
she went making sure to rub her plastered leg all over me 

"Let's get rid of these," she said, as she tugged at my underwear. My cock 
sprang upward. The head was swollen and purple and coated with pre-cum.

Stephanie locked eyes with me and grasped me in her right hand. She smiled 
and said, "You're gonna like this." With that, she ran her palm underneath the 
glans and then over the sensitive top, spreading the pre-ejaculate. 

Stephanie knows how to suck cock and feeling her cast rubbing my leg was driving 
me crazy. She began by alternating deep hard suction with light tongue work.

"Do you like it, baby?"

I nodded.

"Do you want me to keep doing it?"

"God, yes! Don't stop. Don't leave me hanging!"

"Do you want to fuck me?"

"God, yes!"

Stephanie moved her cast and she slowly lowered herself onto me. She teased me 
for a moment. I grabbed her around the hips and pulled her down, as I thrust up 
off the bed. 

I was lifting her up and down, as I pushed up into her while holding on to her 
cast.

"So deep, so deep, ahhhh."

"Ngggg."

"Almost there, almost there."

"Cumming, cumming, cumming, oh, oh, ahhhhhh". She pitched forward, then 
back.

For a long moment, we lay together. I on my stomach, my hand all over Stephanies 
cast. 

I thought to myself, "I hope the charity gets as much out of my $2,000 as I did 
tonight."

The end