Adele's Friends.com chapter 9

 Adele's Friends.com

Chapter 9

As Sarah made her way into the college classroom on her crutches, there was an air of confidence in her movements. The soft tap of her crutches against the floor echoed in the lecture hall as she gracefully found a seat in the back. With her left lower leg and foot in a walking cast, she decided to elevate it and placed it on a spare chair beside her.

With her crutches beside her, the cast propped up on a chair. She loved the attention she got from some students. She responded to the curious glances with a warm smile, loving the attention she was getting from cute college boys and girls.

The lecture hall buzzed with anticipation, Melinda was one of the favourite teachers at her college, she was a psychology teacher. Her presence commanded attention, and the subtle sway of her hips inside her pencil skirt and high heel knee boots added a touch of sophistication to her stride. The students observed if not stare as she gracefully navigated the aisles, heels clicking against the floor with each step.

She took her place at the front, and she really looked the part of both intellectual and sexyness. The contrast between Sarah's injured leg and Melinda's professional poise set the stage for an intriguing dynamic in the classroom, leaving the students curious about what the psychology lecture had in store for them today.

Sarah had a direct view of her client and so did the professor of her walking cast. Melinda, the psychology teacher, stood still at the front for a minute. She was tall and that pencil skirt really accentuated her sexy curves, paired with a form fitting blouse.

As she paced gracefully in front of the class, her skirt swayed with each step and her high heel knee boots reminded Sarah of my mom Stephanie when wearing similar knee boots had broken her ankle off a sidewalk curb. We both witnessed her accident at the time, she lost her balance turning to talk to us, the twist of her left ankle and the loud cracking sound of her tibia still sounds in my mind.

I wondered how many of the students, seemingly engrossed in the psychology lecture, actually observed their teacher's sexy long legs. As she wrapped up the lecture, she shifted her focus to the students, her gaze sweeping across the room. Her eyes wavering on Sarah walking cast and beautiful exposed toes painted pink. Then her concentration moved the rubber heel under the cast...She knew now who Sarah was. Sarah gave her a perfect smile but Melinda had a little surprise for her.

"Before we conclude today's class, I'd like to invite each of you to read a book called "Fetish and You: Understanding and Embracing Your Fetish". Feel free to bring your insights and thoughts to our next class. Remember, fetishes are not confined to sexual boundaries but often are very sensual and...yes...physical, pain and sexual areas."

The invitation hung in the air, and the students exchanged glances, contemplating the diverse avenues they could explore within the vast field of psychology while 2 of them looked at Sarah cast.

As the students prepared to leave, Sarah grabbed her crutches and secured them under her arms. With a confident stride, she descended the steps. The eyes of some students followed her descent, intrigued by her elegance, the distinctive sound that accompanied her movements and the partial weight bearing of her walking cast.

Professor Melinda's attention was immediately drawn to the graceful and unique sound that accompanied the movement of Sarah's crutches and the partial touch of that black rubber heel under the cast; it was oh so sensual to her.

She looked down at her perfectly formed cast and was immediately drawn to the pink cast. It was as if the walking cast had suddenly transported Melinda to another world, a different period of her life... It was utterly captivating.

"Hello, professor" Sarah greeted her teacher with a friendly and loving smile, leaning against her crutches, her cast resting on the rubber heel. Melinda looked down at the cast again, her eyes wandering over my sexy ex-girlfriend with a look of admiration on her face.

"That's a gorgeous cast! You have the perfect leg and foot for it and those toes..." she said with a slight blushing. Her eyes shifted to her toes Sarah admitted later that she felt a clear erotic and sensual vibe from Melinda right away.

She could also see the way Sarah's eyes were drawn to her own legs and knee boots, she could feel the heat rising in her body and she felt the intensity of the younger woman's attraction increasing with every move on her crutches and walking cast.

"Miss Sarah, how did you break it and what did you break?" She asked walking closer, then behind her, wrapping her arms around her, her hands against her breasts that were aching for attention.

"I broke my tibia, It was a cheerleading accident", Sarah explained, "I was at the top of a pyramid, we lost our balance, I did a big jump but landed wrong, and my ankle just snapped, breaking my tibia in 2 places." She said, closing her eyes while the older professor caressed her breasts.

"Oh that sounds so painful", Melinda said, lifting the walking between her legs roughly against her vagina, she was so wet and not wearing any underwear "Was it really bad?"

Sarah was so turned on by the turn of events, "It was really painful, but thankfully 4 months later I'm ok now for slight weight bearing with these crutches", she smiled and turned to face her taller teacher.

"But I still have to be careful because the bones are still healing and it could break again if I put too much pressure on it too quickly."

Sarah moved closer to Melinda, leaning against the walking cast as she took her in with her eyes. Their bodies were very close now, the heat of their breath mingling and touching. As she leaned forward to kiss Melinda, she shifted her weight slightly and leaned her walking cast down onto the professor's right foot, applying slight pressure but not too much. The contact of the cast on top of the soft leather of her boot. She could feel light pain in her foot and it was intensely sensual and the professor's reaction was one of pure pleasure.

As the kiss continued, Sarah pressed the heel of her walking cast harder onto Melinda's foot. It was a subtle form of dominance and power that the professor asked for in her request that turned her on even more.

As she felt Sarah's weight bearing down on her foot, she felt herself surrender to the injured student like she did years ago. It was an intoxicating feeling of surrender, submission and sexual fetish attraction.

"I know you've had your foot broken before, by your student", Sarah said, her teeth biting softly onto Melinda's upper lip, tongues playing. "I know your foot is still sensitive."

Our beautiful professor moaned, followed by a moment of intense sexual silence as they both held each other in close embrace, each of them enjoying the moment of passion in their own ways.

"Please don't break my foot"

"I won't...not today anyway" Sarah's fingers slid between the professor's legs, inside her dripping vagina and within seconds she was rocked by a violent and sensual orgasm.

"I would love to meet with you tomorrow in private," Sarah said, " I have questions about your sexual fetishes."

Melinda just nodded, unable to speak. She was drawn towards Sarah in a very powerful and passionate way, and her student interest in the study of fetishes only added to her sexual excitement. Yes there was a clear attraction to this sexy younger woman in a walking cast and crutches but there was so much more.

"See you tomorrow," Sarah said, making her way out of the lecture hall leaning on her crutches and partially putting weight on her cast. Melinda couldn't help but feel a strong sense of anticipation as she watched her turn smiling with a sensual glance. She couldn't wait for the next day to come to meet again in her office.

Later on that night while leaning on my crutches, sprained ankle wrapped in ace bandages, I watched Sarah exit her car in shorts and a t-shirt. My eyes followed her now limping on her walking cast and using a beautiful cane for balance. The way she walked in a slow, steady rhythm just made her even more sexy.

I was filled with a desire to be with her again and to explore the possibility of a relationship between our two personalities. I knew the professor was paying us well for her encounter with Sarah but... a smile spread across my face with every thought of us being together or in a threesome possibility with my new boyfriend.

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Chapter 10 to come
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