I was thinking of taking up motorcycle racing as a career and was earning a good wage already as an amateur racer when *boom* everything went good-bye. I was in fourth place and drawing on third place when someone bumped my tire on a corner and threw me out of control.
When I woke up I was being wheeled away from the ambulance into the hospital and then I passed out again. I awoke again sometime later in a hospital room alone, with both arms in casts from the elbow down, and a terrible ache all over. Eventually a nurse came in, and when she saw that I was awake she checked on my IV and left. A little while later my stepmom came in and leaned over me, kissing me gently. I had given her a hell of a scare.
My injuries weren't severe, actually I was quite lucky as the doctor had said. I could probably recover to race again in a few months. My eyes lit up at the news, but my stepmom frowned deeply and told me to get some rest. My stepmom was in her late 30's black hair with a touch of gray, nice body, full breasts, slender hips, big nipples... you notice alot about people when you're laying around in a hospital bed. I was in the hospital for several weeks being tended by a number of nurses, some hot, some not, and no way to relieve myself of the sexual tension that seeing down shirts and upskirts brought.
Time and time again my stepmom would tend me on her shift, sending all of the other nurses away. I had just had a spongebath before she came in one night and I was hard as a rock underneath the gown. She bent over the bed to tuck the sheet back underneath the mattress and her breasts rested heavily on my boner, which twitched with a life of its own as she moved.