I got up one sunny morning and decided to head to a coffee shop to grab a coffee. This was like any other typical day that I had. I had few friends, so I'd find myself sitting alone often.
I drove into the coffee shop in my powered chair and ordered my usual. Once I had my order, I headed towards a table and quietly sipped the warm liquid.
As per usual, I sat there reading the paper to see if I had missed anything newsworthy. Much to my dismay, there was nothing of interest in the paper.
At one point while reading, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up and saw this girl standing before me. She looked at me with her big blue eyes and smiled. "Excuse me sir, sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could sit with you?" At first I didn't know what to say, but I did the right thing and said yes.
For three hours we sat in the coffee shop talking and laughing. She was really nice and had a really nice body. Her height was about 5'8 and it looked liked she worked out. Through our talking, I found out that her name was Heather and that she was an exotic dancer. She didn't seem to be uncomfortable by my disability. We had finished our drinks a while ago, so we decided to head for a walk.
After walking around for a bit, we found a park bench for her to sit on. Eventually our conversation turned to a sexual nature. She wasn't sure if I could have sex or if I even liked it. I told her that I love sex, but I hadn't had in five years. The look on her face was of shock and amazement.
Some people think that just because you're physically disabled that you must be sexually disabled as well, but that's not always the case. I explained to her how the woman has to be on top and put my hands where they wanted them to be.
