In the early morning mists of late September Cameron Elliott was involved in a fifteen-car pileup on the Finchbottom Expressway which almost took his life.
He suffered multiple fractures, a lacerated liver and
a punctured lung and was in an induced coma for three weeks.
When he was allowed to go home, his girlfriend Jenny
Flynn and his sister Megan looked after him, it was an uphill struggle but as
Christmas approached a corner was turned.
It was a bright winter morning two days before
Christmas, Jenny was pottering around the bedroom in her nightie and chatting
ten to the dozen as Cameron lay in bed.
When he first came home, she slept in an armchair
beside the bed for the first week, after that she moved into the spare room at
night, she missed sleeping beside him, she had hoped that would have changed by
Christmas.
Jenny sighed to herself and then after drawing the
curtains went over to the bed.
“Time to get you sat up” she said with a smile and
reached across him.
“Morning girls” he said as he gazed down the top of
her nightie as she leant forward, and her beautiful braless fruits hung before
his lusty gaze.
“Behave, you’ll strain something” she retorted with a chuckle,
but she made no effort to block his view.
“I won’t strain anything by playing with the girls” he
said groping her tits and playing with her nipples through the silk of her
nightie.
Jenny closed her eyes as he caressed her breasts and
said wistfully.
“I’ve missed your big hands and long fingers touching me”.
“Have you missed my tongue?” he asked, and her eyes
suddenly opened.
“So much” she replied dreamily.
“Then you’d better get these off then” he said tugging
at her knicker elastic.
“I haven’t showered yet” she protested.
“Even better” Cammeron retorted, and she was up like a
shot and pulling her pants down and a few moments later her gamey treasure settled on his face.
Jenny emerged from the bedroom flush faced and smiling
and walked across the landing.
“You’re looking very pleased with yourself” Megan said
as she reached the top of the stairs.
“Cameron is feeling better” Jenny retorted smugly and
waved her knickers in Megans direction before going into the bathroom.
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