In the spring of 2022, a couple of years after the Covid lockdown I was crossing the street and literally got hit by a bus.My life was turned upside down in more ways than one.I am a successful attorney and was head partner in my firm. Age 42, my partner of 15 years had recently passed and I was dedicated to my career and didn’t take time to date, hook up, etc….friends tried to set me up with many different men.I just wasn’t interested.
Three weeks after my accident I was discharged from the hospital and was given the opportunity to go to a rehab facility or hire a home care worker.Two days later my home care worker pulled into my driveway.He looked to be a strong man and I requested through the agency I wanted someone who was capable of physically care and would be willing to do personal service for additional compensation.Thomas was the package deal.He worked 24-7 for five days a week and had a respite substitute for 48 hours.
First week he helped me with my basic things.Simple meal prep and ordering take out.Using my walker and other equipment.I refused to use a wheelchair.He would lift me from the bed to a portable chair in my shower.With a broken hip and a dislocated shoulder I was unable to do much independent task.
It was progressive that the patient client provided a gentleman that was comfortable with an out mature man.Once we got past the introductory days….i didn’t hold back and provided details of my partner.Our relationship and the events of his cancer diagnosis and of his treatments and passing.Thomas was kind, respectful and easy to be around.One day as I was waking up and ready to start my morning routine….he pulled back my sheet and discovered my massive morning hardon.Now, he had seen my ass, cock and balls with bathooming assistance and even helping with my shower, however, getting an up close and personal view of my fat eight inch cock would eventually have to happen.He was very matter of fact and committed….well, Nick was indeed a lucky man.He winked and said….im happy to help you with that sir.Hell,calling me sir didn’t help matters. After I got my shower and he helped me to the recliner ….he proceeded to remove his wet clothes and walk to the bathroom and took his own shower,he returned to the great room wearing a red jockstrap.He said he was comfortable in jockstraps unless I had a problem with them.
I told him to come closer. Aftera month of him being a caregiver….today he allowed me to be taken care of.I asked him to bend over and I used my tongue to rim his delicious ass,fuck he smelled like sandlewood soap and he loved me tasting his man pussy.He gave me a deep wet kiss and knelt down and swallowed my hard leaking cock.I was amazed how attentive he was.
Thomas took me to my doctors appointments, he facilitated my in home physical therapy appointments and as a graduate student at the college, he was able to help me with my rehab.. Being rewarded with a sexy shower time once I was done as a win win.He lived with me for three months.I knew this was more than a caregiver , housekeeping situation.As I was preparing to return to work….my firm agreed starting back two days a week for four hour days was a temporary trial.Hell….i use to work ten and twelve hour days.Thomas drove me to work,he loved driving my Genesis SUV.Nick introduced me to Genesis vehicles and I’m hooked on the luxury SUV without wasting money on over priced vehicles.
Six months later….we still shower together, have phenomenal sex and have so much more.He graduated from Vanderbilt the following year and even moved in with me.He’s one of the athletic trainers for the Commodores football team.Granted …I don’t ever want to get hit by a bus again….but finding someone who I leaned to love was a big part of my recovery physically and emotionally after my first love exited my life.Everyone has a story….hope you enjoyed hearing about mine.
