Carol came back later that day and made me supper but neither of us said a thing about what had happened earlier in the day. The same was true the next morning when she came by and made breakfast for me. That evening she showed up with a gift in her hand.
"I got you a little something dad, I think you'll like it."
"What is it?" I asked.
"Well, open it up and see. It's not much but I'm pretty sure you'll like it."
I quickly opened up the package there before me lay a box of Burdick's Chocolates. I adore chocolate and Burdick's happens to be some of the best chocolate made in the Boston area. "Wow honey, thanks! Comfort food, just what I need but how did you get it? I mean did you go to Cambridge today?"
"Yeah, I had to file a motion at the Cambridge Courthouse so I slipped by Harvard Square and got these. I know how you like them." I held out the box to Carol to offer her some. She leaned over and took one and then I took one and ate it and then another and another. I felt quite comforted.
"Honey, I've got to ask you a favor."
"Sure daddy, anything."
"I need to take a shower again and I'm going to need your help again. I mean, you don't have to if you'd rather not, I mean after what happened yesterday." I felt like a 15 year old asking a girl for a date.
"Of course it's all right. What happened yesterday?"
"Yeah, like you don't remember."
"Well of course I remember but it's not big deal."
"You sure?"
"Of course I am. Have you ever known me to do something I really didn't want to do?"
"You've got a point there. The good news is my arm and leg don't hurt much at all anymore so I should be a little more mobile."
"Well, we'll see." Carol pushed me into the bathroom and helped me into the shower. Then she helped me out of my jogging shorts and tee shirt. She looked down at my midsection and said, "Gee, I'm hurt, I don't turn you on any more."
"Huh?" I said confused.
"I'm just kidding. Are you going to need me to help you get washed again?"
"Well, yeah, if you don't mind. I still feel a little unstable standing here and I'd rather not take another header like I did yesterday."
I got the shower warmed up and stood under it getting myself wet then I shampooed my hair. That was the easy part.
"Daddy, why don't you let me wash the rest of you. You look like you're going to fall on your ass any moment."
"Okay honey, if you don't mind."
"Turn around so I can do your backside first." I did as she said and Carol started by washing my back. Her strong hands felt good on my back and she seemed a lot more sure of herself today than she did yesterday. Then her hands went down over my ass and I clenched a little. "Daddy, can you spread 'em just a little so I can get you properly." I could believe the matter-of-fact way she said that but it was comforting too. I moved my left leg as much as I dared and relaxed at the same time. Carol had a wash cloth in her hand now and pushed it well into my ass cheeks. She did it firmly and quickly so there was no erotic feeling attached. I hate to admit it but I was a little disappointed. Then she washed the back of my legs. "Okay, turn around a rinse off."
I did as she said. Carol immediately started to wash my chest. "You know, I don't get this clean when I'm not in a cast." She then washed my arm and then got down on her knees to wash the front of my legs. I wanted to tell her she needed to wash my balls but I was lacking the balls to say that. As she had down with my back Carol firmly and quickly washed my legs. Even when she was washing my thighs and her hand came into contact with my balls again it was in the least bit erotic and again I was disappointed. Carol then stood up and I saw her take a deep breath. She lathered up the wash cloth and started to slowly clean my balls. Unlike before this felt extremely erotic and I was very quickly becoming aroused. Carol seemed to be giving my cock a little extra attention but I wasn't about to complain. But then with my cock having become fully hard she seemed to be focused on rubbing it with the wash cloth.
Finally I asked, "Honey, what are doing?"
Carol immediately stopped what she was doing and said, "Oh, I'm sorry daddy, I guess I got a little carried away."