Reading chapter one will help understanding of this chapter. Strong sexual content.
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As my fingers worked in and out of Ginger's vagina, she arched her back as I hit her G-spot. The extra pressure of the tampon added to her pleasure. She started her cum and it lasted for some time and she finally pushed my hand away saying she was getting too sensitive. We kissed some more and she checked my fingers to see if they were bloody and they were not. Her hand found my paralyzed leg and she rubbed it. My hand found her prosthetic shoulder and I traced the scar line down from where it exited the prosthetic socket and across where her breast had been. I leaned down and kissed the line all across her chest. Ginger pulled my head to her tightly as I did so saying she could not believe I was doing that.
I looked up into her eyes and said why not, it was part of her and a very sexy part at that. She finally accepted that I was not repulsed by looking at that missing part of her body. I moved my head back down to where I had been pulled off and continued my way over to her beautiful 36 D breast with the pointed nipple and areola sticking up and out from her chest. I took the whole end of it into my mouth and sucked hard. This brought loud moans from her saying please don't stop yet. As my lips sucked around her areola, my tongue moved rapidly across her nipple. It grew even harder and larger in my mouth. Her hand had pulled my paralyzed leg open and she was pulling on my full balls during this.
After a couple more minutes of some not so gentle sucking of her breast, she came. It surprised both of us and she remarked that it had never happened before to her. She had to always stimulate her cunt (her word, which she said she liked) to make herself cum like that. I told her good, I liked making my lover cum different ways. After she had calmed down some more I asked her if she would like to come to my place for the night at least. I told her I thought she would like some of the things I had to show her. Ginger thought that sounded great and I told her to pack some things for her period and clothing would be optional the rest of the time. She laughed and said that sounds very good. I also asked her to leave her arm here, she grinned and said ok.
I helped her off with it and then watched her get ready. She was good with only one arm and hand, but I also watched her struggle with some things, but made no offer to help. She knew I was doing that and smiled at me several times. After she got ready she helped me get my brace back on doing the buckles then helped me with my pants. The thin material, baggy t-shirt she had on was drooping sideways around her neck and it pulled down over her missing shoulder and breast just covering that area. I could also see her nipple sticking out on the other side, pushing the material way out. She told me she had never worn it before in front of anyone but loved how it looked on her. I told her thanks and she was right, she looked very sexy in it.
I struggled to my feet having to use my arms to lift myself from the couch. I had no strength in my legs to do like a normal person did. I had my crutch in my right hand and used my left to be sure that the drop locks on my left leg brace were in place. I put my arm through the cuff on the left crutch and we headed to the car. I waited on the porch while Ginger locked the door and then she watched closely as I got down the steps and to the car. I opened the door for her and put her stuff on the back seat. I closed the door and crutched around to my door. I put the crutches on the back seat and sat on the driver's seat lifting my legs into the car. I use a hand control and we started towards my place.
Ginger watched as I drove, pushing the hand control forward to apply the brakes and pulling down on it to give the car gas. I did this with my left hand and had to use my right hand to steer so I said I was sorry I did not have a free hand to use on her. She laughed and said you can make up for it later. When we got to my place I pushed the garage door opener and the door opened. When we got into the garage I opened my car door and pulled a wheelchair that was close by over to the car door and locked the wheels. I moved my rear to it and then lifted my legs from the car to the foot plate. I moved around to Gingers side and opened her door and helped her out. She leaned down and kissed me saying she loved the chair.
I told her I was using it more and more and I hoped she would not be embarrassed being out with me in it. She said absolutely not and I looked very sexy in it, please use it as much as you like. I led her into the house and showed her around. It is a two bedroom ranch style that was built to be totally accessible for someone in a wheelchair. The bathroom had a roll in shower with a bench fastened to the wall and the kitchen had lowered counters in some places. There was a very secluded back patio with hot tub and the area had a roll out awning.
I fixed something to drink for us and we sat out there talking. Just before Ginger sat down, I pulled her in front of me and pulled her top open even more and kissed her chest again along the scar of her mastectomy. She pulled my head into it more again and said she could feel me doing it and it was like she still had a nipple some places. It felt very good now she said. I pulled the shirt up over her head and arm and she undid her shorts and let them fall to the ground. I took my shirt off and she removed my shoes and when I put my hands on the wheels of my chair and lifted myself, she pulled my trousers off. She asked if I wanted my brace off and I said up to you. She thought for a few seconds then sat down without removing it from me.