Monday, November 20, 2023

The president's daughter part 3

 

The doctor smiled warmly, "That's the spirit Mia. Rest, elevation, ice and your crutches will be crucial during your recovery. Physical therapy will follow to help strengthen the ankle and regain your range of motion."

Dr. Anderson carefully slid the air cast over Mia's beautiful foot and up her calf. The air cast was snug providing stability and protection. With gentle and precise adjustments, the doctor ensured that the fit was perfect. Mia winced as it was secured in place, her injured ankle now protected. She took a deep breath, adjusting to the new sensation.

"How does that feel?" Dr. Anderson asked, her concern evident.

Mia gingerly flexed her toes. "It's a bit uncomfortable, but I can feel the support."

She was fitted for crutches, Dr. Anderson adjusted the crutches to Mia's height, ensuring they provided the necessary support. Mia gingerly stood up on her uninjured leg. With the crutches in hand and the air cast on her ankle, her recovery had officially begun.

I helped Mia back into the wheelchair, gently supporting her as she settled into the seat.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"It still hurts, but I'll manage, I'm sure it's nothing compared to your poor broken leg" she replied something shining in her blue eyes and her hand was on my right leg.

I handed her the crutches, to keep her hands busy and she took them with a grateful smile.

"Thanks Sarah."

At the car, I helped Mia out of the wheelchair, ensuring she had a firm grip on her crutches.

She winced, "Take it slow" I advised, offering a reassuring smile. I placed the crutches in the backseat, and she continued being curious about my broken leg.

"What colour was your sexy cast Sarah?"

Returning to the driver's seat and starting the car, I couldn't help but be intrigued by Mia's interest in my old injury, "It was pink". The car pulled away from the hospital, and the road ahead was uncertain, filled with both physical and sexual attraction. I knew that we would face whatever lay ahead together.

We arrived back at Mia's apartment building and she made the trip from the car to her apartment on her crutches quite easily, she was an athlete. I stood by her side, ready to offer support if needed, but she didn't need it, she had certainly used crutches before.

As we reached her apartment door, she turned to me with a grateful smile, "I think I can manage from here Sarah" she said, her voice filled with appreciation.

I nodded, though I couldn't help but worry about her, "Alright Mia, but don't hesitate to call if you need anything, I'll be right next door."

Mia unlocked her apartment door and I watched as she carefully entered. It was clear that she was still in pain, but her determination to regain her independence was admirable but she called before closing the door, her voice carrying a hint of sensuality, "Sarah, could you help me undress?"

I entered the apartment and followed the sexy college girl to her bed. I could see the excitement in her eyes, and without hesitation, I began to assist her. Gently, I helped her out of her jeans and t-shirt, revealing the air cast on her injured ankle and her beautiful round breasts. She was vulnerable but oh so sexy.

There she was standing on her one good leg when in a moment she caught me completely off guard, she leaned in and kissed me passionately on the lips. Our lips met in a sweet, lingering kiss.

I picked her up and carried her over to her bed. I stared at her, she was unbelievably sexy with her sprained ankle. She smiled at me with those big blue eyes. She grabbed me tight and we kissed. I laid on top of her and slid one finger inside her, she moaned. Slowly I went in and out of her dripping vagina but stopped before her orgasm.

Mia licked my fingers with her hungry lips, her eyes filled with anticipation of what I would do next. I bent over her injured ankle and released the straps and fastenings of her air cast, making sure that she felt no discomfort. As the air cast was gently lifted away, her ankle was so vulnerable under my fingers.

She was breathing so hard that I started to tease her hard nipples for a few seconds, she closed her eyes moaning out of control. So I moved down her left leg. She opened her blue eyes and looked at me. With my tongue and lips, I licked her toes up her little foot,

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No, Please no" she begged me.

Mia winced and moaned when I kissed and licked her badly sprained ankle, her orgasm building. I smiled at her,

"It's normal to feel some discomfort, stiffness and the beginning of an orgasm when a sexy secret agent, teased your almost broken ankle Mia"

Mia nodded, her trust in me unwavering, bucking against my lips and tongue so I carefully flexed her sprained ankle...She pushed two fingers deep into herself roughly. When I bent her ankle back in position she screamed and climaxed with an incredible combination of pure pain and sexual pleasure.

No need to say that the next morning, I woke up in Mia's apartment, the soft rays of sunlight filtering through the curtains. The events of the previous day and evening flooded my thoughts, Mia's injury, the hospital visit, the growing connection between us and the wild love making.

I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of...I don't know what. Mia turned her head to me, her blue eyes filled with love and lust,

"Sarah, we have a morning class to attend, but I'm worried I won't be able to stop thinking about last night, you were amazing"

I nodded, understanding her concern, smiled and kissed her sweet lips.

We began our morning routine together. I assisted Mia into the bathroom, making sure she was safe and comfortable. The warm water of the shower provided her with some relief for her aching muscles and injured ankle.

As we emerged from the bathroom, Mia was dressed in comfortable shorts and a t-shirt. She looked at herself in the mirror on her crutches and she was ready to face the day, sprained ankle and crutches.

"You look great, Mia, let's head to your class."

Mia nodded, leaned over and kissed me. As we arrived at the classroom, she turned to me, gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you Sarah. I couldn't have done this without you."

"It's my pleasure Mia and I," I stopped before saying the L word.

"I love you too" she said and I blushed.

Sweet Mia entered the classroom on her crutches, her knee bent to keep her air cast off the floor. It had become second nature to her already, and she navigated the room with grace.

The classroom itself was massive, with several rows of seats and a large elevated platform at the front where the professor delivered lectures. Little did we know that this day would take an unexpected turn. As Mia made her way to her seat, someone from her back suddenly yelled,

"Hello sexy President's daughter!" The room fell silent as all eyes turned to Mia. Startled by the unexpected shout and the quick shove in the back, Mia lost her balance for a moment. She desperately tried to maintain her equilibrium but, despite her best efforts, she went over the small balcony that separated the upper and lower levels of the classroom.

In that heart-stopping moment, Mia clung to the railing with all her strength, her voice ringing out in a cry for help.

"Sarahhhh!"

Part 4 to come
K


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