Part 4 to come

The rest of the week moved in a blur. So much to do while you 
are on crutches and so little time to prepare. Stephanie worried 
about what to wear when they went out to dinner and when it 
would be just the two of them behind closed doors. She went 
shopping that night after work and picked up a racy black 
nightie that will look so good in contract to her white plaster 
cast. She also picked up a white, men's dress shirt that she 
planned on wearing sometime that weekend. 

According to the plan they worked out, Stephanie would call 
Norman when she was ready to go to dinner. After the 
workshop, she called Norman and they agreed that they 
would meet at a bar and grill just down the street from the 
hotel, in one hour. He informed her that he'd be waiting for her 
on the third bench farthest from the door to have a long glimpse 
at his favorite injured woman. 

Time was a precious commodity and she had to get ready for 
the night. 

Underneath her white bllouse, she wore a black satin bra with a 
touch of lace and black bikini panties to wear under her favorite 
skirt. She stepped into a 2 inch heel on her good foot and with 
the help of her crutches she stood before the full-length mirror, 
examining herself with a critical eye. 

Wow that cast looked so good, it was all worth it. You know 
what I mean…

She completed her look by applying a bit of light makeup and a 
spritz of perfume between her breasts. The alarm clock 
displayed that she had ten minutes. She caught one last glimpse 
of herself as she hop on her good leg to retreeive her crutches. 

Even she had to admit... her broken leg looked so good in that 
plaster cast. She set off to meet Norman before she got too 
nervous. 

Stephanie approached the restaurant slowly with her casted leg 
getting all the attention. She looked for the third bench farthest 
from the door and spotted Norman. She knew what he looked 
like from the pictures they exchanged, but seeing him in person 
was much better. 

He wore a navy blue V- neck shirt with white stripes on the 
collar and a white tee shirt underneath. He was in his favorite 
pair of jeans. They smiled broadly as they walked  towards 
each other and it was then they shared their first quick hug and 
kiss.

He helped her sit on the bench, holding on to his arm while she 
let her broken leg rest on the ground. He was holding on to her 
crutches. They felt so good in his hands. 

The loudspeaker called out Norman's name, he lean over and 
helped Stephanie to stnd on her good leg before gving her back 
the crutches. They moved through the crowd and went inside 
for dinner. 

Again being the prefct gentleman, he helped Stephanie sit and 
pull a chair for her to rest her broken leg. Seated across from 
each other. The restaurant was loud as they were in the midst of 
their dinner rush. Neither Norman nor Stephanie paid much 
attention to the noise. They were both happy to finally be 
together and take in as much of each other as time would allow. 

After the nervousness of the initial meeting had subsided, they 
talked and laughed over dinner and drinks without missing a 
beat. They were cutting up like two kids as they talked of 
stories of their past. When the waiter brought out a sinful 
chocolate dessert to share, the conversation became more 
sexual as Stephanie slipped off her cast from the chair and 
rested her broken leg on Normans lap. 

He loved the feel of the heavy plaster. Without that plaster she 
would in major pain. With the plaster she was so sexy.

They paid for dinner and Norman gave Stephanie back her 
crutches and they went back to her hotel room. 

As the door closed, Norman went to the window  to draw the 
curtains while she excused herself to get more comfortable. He 
stared at her tight ass in that skirt moving so gracefully towards 
the bathroom on those crutches.

Stephanie grabbed her bag and made her way to the bathroom 
to change. While standing on her good trying not to loose her 
balance, she eased out of her blouse, skirt and unhooked the 
clever little clasps of her bra, tossing them both to the floor.

She pulled out the white dress shirt and slipped it on then 
proceeded to button all but the top two. She felt incredibly sexy 
using her female sex appeal and showing off her long leg cast 
for him to feast on upon her return. 

Her breasts tugged at the buttons and the top of the cast peeked 
from under the tail of the shirt. She hooked her fingers inside 
the thin waistband of her panties and slid them off her hips. She 
wasn't surprised when she opened the door to find that Norman 
had switched off the overhead light. 

As Stephanie made her way slowly towards Norman, his eyes 
took in every inch of her as she crutched. Fron her fantastic cast 
following the contour of her broken leg perfectly to her firm 
breast. 

His cock sprung to attention and strained against his jeans. She 
was beautiful and he wanted to taste every inch of her broken 
brody. He met her half way and drew her in a warm embrace. 
His hands slid down her down her back and over her ass. 


Part 5 to come