I smiled and mumbled an apology. "Don't worry", she said smiling at me. "I'm Sophie". "Glen" I replied, "And thank you all for saving my life".
It seemed rather inadequate but before I could say anything else she closed the door to my room, I just noticed I had a private room, and she informed me that I'd not been properly cleaned and needed a bed bath. "I'll be fine to go and use the shower" I muttered, trying to sit up. I suddenly felt myself go lightheaded and sank back into the pillow.
Sophie took control and removing my pyjama top, where had they come from, began to sponge me down cleaning of dried blood from my torso. Once she was satisfied she reached under the covers and pulled off my bottoms, her hand accidentally brushing my cock. Without realising her mouth formed an O and her face was a picture of surprise.
"Given what happened today I should really see what I'm doing" Sophie said absently. With that she pulled the sheets. We were both shocked. My groin was covered in dried blood and there was a huge gash in my groin that had been stitched up. There was a smaller cut just to the left of my ballsack. "Fuck me, thank Christ it missed my cock" I blurted. "Oh god yes, that's too fine a specimen to be ruined" Sophie blurted. "Oh my God, I can't believe I said that" she added, "I'm so embarrassed".
I told not to worry and she refocused and began to clean me. She started cleaning both my legs then when finished with my legs cleaned the wound on my thigh. After about ten minutes all that was left was my cock. Most of my hair had been shaved off but there was still a need for it to be cleaned. She started cleaning under my balls and gently moved them around to make sure they got a proper clean.
Despite the ache from my injuries my meat began to respond to the attention. It began to twitch and swell with each stroke of the sponge. I tried to mutter an apology but Sophie was in a trance, staring at my swelling pole. Once she had cleaned my balls she cleaned around the base of my cock. Finally she started my shaft. The warmed water and strokes of the sponge were too much and I groaned. This only seemed to focus her more and she gently pulled my foreskin back and began to clean my glans.
The feeling was incredible though I did not seem to be able to get hard and my head began to spin. I mumbled something incoherent and Sophie looked up. "You've lost a lot of blood and it seems you don't have enough to fill this magnificent dick." She sounded disappointed but quickly finished up and put my night-ware back on me. As my erection subsided my head began to clear and I began to worry that this would continue. Seeing the concern on my face Sophie read my mind. "Don't worry. In a couple of days the water you drink will help replace the volume of blood and your body will already be producing new blood cells" she reassured me. With a wicked smile she added "it's just such a shame I've not managed to see your full glory". With that she left the room.
The next thing I knew it was morning and Amanda and Hector were in the room. "Daddy" shouted Hector and he jumped onto my lap to give me a cuddle. Pain from wound caused me to take a sharp intake of breath.
"Be careful of Daddy he's hurt his leg" his mother gently chided him. "What on earth were you thinking" she demanded, you could Have got yourself killed" Amanda demanded. "I couldn't get here last night as by the time they called me it was too late to drive up and they said you were sleeping" she added, sounding concerned.
"Don't worry" I told her, "I've been fixed up, though I will be stuck at home or the next couple of weeks". Amanda rolled her eyes heavenward, obviously not relishing the thought of having a patient in the house for 2 weeks. "You could always go and visit your sister in Perth" I helpfully suggested.
Amanda's sister, Helena, moved to Perth about three years ago ad we'd not seen her since. I never really got her, Amanda said Helena was jealous of our lifestyle and that I had a big dick as Helena's husband, Kevin, had a "chicken bone". Each time Amanda suggested we visit I'd make some excuse about not being able to go because of work commitments. This seemed a perfect opportunity, I was unfit to travel and Hector was due to start school in January so it was her last chance to be spontaneous.
Amanda started packing my things after a doctor appeared and said it was OK for me to be discharged. As I was being wheeled out I asked if I could see the nurses who had saved my life. I was the only two who were on duty were in theatre. I asked for a name and promised I would be in touch as I wanted to arrange a thank you. On the way out Amanda raised an eyebrow and asked if I was sniffing around a bunch of attractive nurses. "They saved my life and had their afternoon and picnic ruined as a result. The least I can do is make it up to them" I retorted. Amanda blushed, feeling embarrassed at her remark. If only she knew I would love to spend an afternoon ploughing those girls.
Amanda had arranged a chauffeur drive car to get us back home, so I didn't need to walk too far. I had been warned against too much walking as it could rip my stitches. Even getting into the car made it feel like the wound was going to open, so I was thankful for Amanda organising the car.
On the journey back Amanda re-opened discussions on an Australian visit. "Hector would love to see his cousins but I can't take him down there alone. You need to come with me." I looked at Amanda "Absolutely not. Your sister and I don't get on, and there is no way I am travelling with my leg in this state. I'll pay or your parents to go. They want to go but never have fancied the flight. 1st class will make it a breeze and you can break up the trip. Dubai, Singapore and KL should be quite nice, especially staying 1st class hotels.
Before she could argue I dialled Helena, it was still early enough to call without being considered a nuisance. This was the first time I was pleased with Amanda insisting I have the numbers of all her family programmed into my phone.
"Hi there" Helena answered breezily with a slight Australian twang. "Helena, it's Glen" I chirped. "what do you want" she snorted. I then heard a sharp intake of breath. "Has something happened to Amanda or mum and dad?" she demanded. You can tell we get on well. "No everything is fine" I reassured her. I went on explain to my accident and my suggestion that I send her sister, nephew and parents out for a couple of weeks. She initially dismissed the suggestion as she had no room, when I pointed put I was sure Centurion customer service could find a couple of suites in a five star hotel for them I could hear the resentment in her voice when she said she was sure she could accommodate them at a push. I said I'd call her back and hung up before she could change her mind.
Next I called Amanda's parents. "Hello John it's Glen here and I have a proposition for you." John and I get on well together and he seems happy that I can take good care of Amanda though is always suspicious of the money I flash as he can't understand why anyone could get paid as much as I do. I explained my accident, downplaying my near fatality and the suggestion they all go out and see Helena. Though not impoverished by any means he didn't have the funds to spend over £10,000 on first class tickets, and probably wouldn't if he did have the cash and couldn't travel that far in economy so immediately dismissed the idea. When I said I would fund the trip the offer was rejected. "John, I've already discussed with Amanda and Helena and they're both excited. The tickets aren't going to blow the bank and I've had a good year. What do you say?" Being sneaky I handed the phone to Hector and told him to ask Granddad to come on holiday. Hector put on his best pleading voice and he must have made John squirm. Hector handed the phone back and John confirmed they'd love to go but they would pay their way. I suggest 3 weeks as it was a long way. John seemed to think this was ok so I said I'd get someone to call him back to confirm details.
Next I placed a call the Centurion card services told them what I wanted and a budget of £80k with which to work their magic. I gave them the number of the in laws to check passport details and before we were back to Brighton the trip has been booked. They were leaving in 3 days.
Amanda tried to complain but Hector and her parents were too excited.
The car dropped me off home but Amanda and Hector stayed in the car, Amanda informing me she needed to buy a few clothes for holiday. I knew this meant she'd be hitting the designer clothes shops. "If there's any new Stone Island in, can you get it for me?" I asked as the car pulled away.