At eight forty-five the next morning, Chester was in Jeff’s driveway. Jeff was already at the bottom of the stairs when he pulled up in his truck.
When they got to the job site, many of the workers came over to the truck to ask Jeff how he was doing. They were shaking hands and exchanging good thoughts. Then they heard from behind the small crowd. It was Andy.
“Well, it took you longer than I thought it would. Jeff, what in sam hell are you doing here?”
“Andy, I just stopped by to say “Hi” and make sure the guys didn’t need anything. Honestly.”
“I can see it now,” Andy said sarcastically, “Jeff Thurman, politician. And Chester, are you going to run his campaign?”
Jeff interrupted, “Andy, Chester did me a favor. If you’re going to nail anyone’s hide to the tool shed, it should be mine.”
Andy was stroking his chin, “I hadn’t thought of that, but it’s a damn good idea. Jeff you could fall and – “ Andy never got to finish. From beyond the group came the voice of an unhappy woman.
“JEFFERY THURMAN! YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE. JUST WAIT UNTIL YOU GET BETTER!” Valerie was mad, mad as hell.
Jeff looked at Valerie walking up to the group, then he looked at Andy, then back to Valerie.
“Andy, can we talk about the deal with the tool shed?” Jeff was busted.
“Jeffery, what are you trying to do? What if you fall and break it again, or if you break your other leg, then what are you going to do? Call for an ambulance to bring you down here?”
Victor stepped in, “Jeff is one hell of a good man. We all are grateful for him. He listens to us and Andy. And Jeff, I’m not taking sides here, but we don’t want to see a good man hurt. We want you back, but not when you’re hurt. And Valerie, you’re not mad at Jeff. You’re just worried about him. Shows you’re a good woman. We all know that.”
Tom spoke up, “Jeff if anything comes up, we will call you, promise. Go home and get well.”
“All right. But ya have to understand. I’m not used to being at home every day. Going a little stir-crazy, I guess. Thank guys, thank you, Andy. I’ll have Chester take me back home.”
Valerie shouted, “JEFFERY!”
Everybody started laughing. Valeri brought her car up and they got Jeffery in the back seat. The crowd broke up and returned to work. Andy went back toward his trailer shaking his head.
When they got into the car, Valerie said, “Jeff, what if something and you hurt yourself worse than you are now? I love you and I need you. Even when you’re not hurt, I worry about you every day. You have a hazardous job, Baby.”
Jeff’s head was hanging a little low. “I’m sorry Ginger Snap. I guess I was just getting claustrophobic. I have never been confined like this before. I am sorry Valerie, and I promise not to do it again.”
Valerie helped Jeff up the stairs to their apartment, when she opened the door, she turned to Jeff with a stern look. “And when did we get a cleaning lady?”
“Oops,” Jeff hoped his bad puppy look would get him out of trouble.
“I’m calling my Mom and have her come over here and babysit you until I get home. Jeffery, what am I to do with you?”
“Give me a kiss?” He looked so pathetic with his embarrassment and his crutches.
“What do you want for dinner, Jeff?” He didn’t answer.
“Jeff? Jeffery, answer me.”
“Ah, well, there’s a pot for beef soup in the refrigerator. It just needs to go on the stove to heat. We’re out of garlic bread.”
Valerie walked over to Jeff. He could tell her stern face was becoming harder for her to keep up. She stood in front of him, looking him straight in the eyes. She closed her eyes and shook her head. She looked up, put her arms around his neck, and warmly kissed him.
“Now I know why, Mom called Dad a shithead sometimes. And you think I’m going to marry you when you act like this?”
“Yes,” was his only response.
“Go into the living room, and I’ll bring you a beer. I am going to take a shower, and then I’ll get you in the tub. After that, we can have a beer before dinner.”
“Can I help you get ready for your shower?”
“There is plenty of time, that you can see me naked, or have me do a strip for you.”
Jeff went into the living room, put on some music, and sat with his beer. He knew she was right, but at least she listened to his reasons. It wasn’t long before Valerie came into the living room and took Jeff into the bath for his tub.
When he was adjusting the water, Valerie took her robe off. Jeff was getting into the tub when he looked back at Valerie. He was almost in the tub when he saw she was naked.
“That’s not fair,” He complained.
While he washed, Valerie would swing her tits just out of his reach. She would hold them and squeeze them while Jeff tried to finish his tub. When Valerie reached for his towel, she bent over to pick it up. He had a full view of her delicious openings.
She helped him out of the tub and helped dry him. She gave special attention to his hard cock. She told him she didn’t want him to catch a cold as she dried his balls and sucked his cock. Then she helped Jeff onto the bed.
“Are you comfortable?” she asked his erection. “I don’t want you to get a chill. I need to keep you wrapped up and warm.”
With that, Valerie smiled at Jeff and straddled him. She held his cock as she rubbed it between her wet pussy lips. Then she guided his cock into her pussy and slowly slid down his shaft until it was fully inserted into her.
Valerie leaned forward just enough for Jeff to grab her tits, but not enough to suck them. Jeff pulled Valerie closer and sucked her tit into his mouth. When he did that, Valerie slowly began to move up and down on his cock. Jeff couldn’t push up much because of his leg, so he had to take whatever Valerie gave him.
Valerie bent down for Jeff to suck her tits as much as he wanted. While he enjoyed the arousal of her breasts, Valerie was almost twerking on his cock. Jeff was getting to the point of no return quickly. Without any notice, Jeff rolled on top of Valerie and stroked her with his long and deep strokes.