As Beth cleared the last high hurdle in the steeplechase course, Beth's
horse caught its hoof on the last rung of the jump and collapsed to the ground.
Beth's body was thrown to the ground like a rag doll being shot from a canon.
Before her body had come to a complete stop, the medics were already beginning
to grab there first aid bags and move quickly toward Beth's buckled body, but
no sooner had they reach her and she was up, dusting herself off.
" Maim, are you ok" asked the tall, dark hared paramedic. "Yes,
I think so ", said Beth, her hands still shaking from the shear fright of
being thrown 10 yards by an animal 15 times her weight. "I think I'm just
a little shaken up, that's all," said Beth as she turned her head to the
right and then to the left, working out a few kinks in her neck. "Oh my
god, how's my horse?" her voice filled with fear. "He's fine, just
spooked him pretty bad, that's all", replied the dark hared paramedic
"That's a nasty looking scrape you got there on your elbow" said the
shorter, slightly balding paramedic, "why don't you let us bandage that up
for you". The tall paramedic reached into his bag and pulled out a large
gauze bandage and some sterilizing solution, gently he took Beth's arm and
began pouring the sterilizing solution over the abrasion. "This might
sting a bit", Beth made a slight grimace as the young, handsome paramedic
carefully cleaned the abrasion with a plastic brush, making sure all dirt and
foreign matter were removed from the scrape before applying the large gauze
bandage.
"Your a lucky young lady, the last time I saw a fall like that the rider
had to be taken off on a stretcher and spend the next three weeks in the
hospital" said the dark hared paramedic "Who was the rider", ask
Beth, "Her name was Kelly Adams, one hell of a rider, but I think she
quite ridding after her accident" "What happened to her?" asked
Beth? "Broke her back in three places, spend six months in a body cast
that went from her chin to her hips, and another year in physical therapy"
"Oh my god, that poor girl" said Beth. "I guess I really am
lucky, just a little scratch on my elbow." Beth bent forward, stretching
her back, confirming to herself that all was still in working order. "Are
you sure your ok", asked the balding paramedic, as he examined Beth's head
for any cuts or bruises, "you should really let us take you to County
General and have a Doctor check you out, just to be safe"
"Thanks guys, but really, I'm fine, a hot bath and a glass of wine and
I'll be good as new, besides, my husband has tickets for the Phantom of the
Opera tonight."
As the two men finished checking out Beth, the taller paramedic noticed a
slight swelling at the base of Beth's neck. "You have a slight bit of
swelling in your upper back and lower neck, its probably just a bruise or a
muscle spasm, but you might want to have your physician check it out if it
doesn't go down in a day or so." Beth pressed her hand on the back of her
neck and felt a small bump "I'm sure its nothing but I will keep an eye on
it" She thanked the paramedics again for all there help and gave them both
a hug, it was just past noon on Wednesday.
CHAPTER TWO - "THURSDAY"
The alarm clock rang loudly waking Jim out of a deep sleep brought on by a late
night at the show and too many glasses of Moet White Star Champagne. Jim was
Beth's husband. He was a big man, standing 6' 3" and weighing 205 pounds,
he usually never had a problem getting up early for his 30-minute commute from
Woodside to his job in San Jose, but this morning was more difficult than
others.
After a hot shower and a cup of strong black coffee, Jim was himself again,
refreshed and alert. Being careful not to wake Beth, Jim sat softly on the foot
of the bed a gazed at his beautiful wife of three years. Beth's black, wavy
hair was just slightly spotted with flecks of gray, but she still look less
than thirty, even though her 38th birthday was only two weeks away.
Beth was in excellent shape, from her slender, well-toned thighs to her firm,
size 36-D breasts, anyone could see that she worked hard at keeping herself in
top physical condition. She went to aerobics no less than four days a week,
lifted light weights twice a week and roller-bladed with Jim on the weekends,
however her true love was horseback riding, which she did as much as possible.
Jim's job with a computer company afforded Beth the luxury of not having to
work, and that's the way Jim preferred it, it gave them more "time to
practice that kid thing" as Jim often put it.
As Jim rose slowly off the bed, Beth awoke; her eyes still lightly covered with
sleepers, for Beth had slept very soundly that night. Not moving a muscle from
the time she laid her head down on the pillow till the time she was woken by
Jim's 205-pound body rising off the foot of the bed. "Good morning
honey" said Jim in a soft, caring voice, "Good morning" replied
Beth. "How did you sleep, I noticed you didn't move an inch?
"Like a baby" said Beth, as she rolled to her left in time to catch
Jim pulling on his boxer shorts over his large erection, "Oh, is Leroy
having nasty thoughts this morning or is he just happy to see me?" "I
think a little of both," replied Jim, slightly blushing.
"How's the arm feeling today, after your little mishap yesterday?"
asked Jim in a concerned voice. Beth grinned as she held up her arm and
extended it back and forth, "Its fine, see, no problem". Beth smiled
to herself knowing that even though she was not able to hide her scraped elbow,
she was able to convince Jim that it was her roller-blades and not her horse
that caused the injury. Jim constantly expressed his concern about Beth's
safety while horseback ridding. If it were up to him, he would sell the horses
and buy her anything her heart desired, but he knew horses were Beth's love and
passion.
Jim finished straightening his tie and came around the bed to Beth's side,
giving her a goodbye kiss.
"Have a good day at work honey, and maybe if you're a good boy tonight, we
can see about Leroy's needs"
"Only if you feel like it honey, first and foremost, we need to make sure
that arm is taken care of"
"Oh honey, you worry about me too much, I'll be fine, now you better get
going or your going to be late for work" Beth blew him a kiss as he walked
out the door.
Beth heard Jim's car pull out of the driveway as she eased her 5'7" body
out of bed; it was then that she realized for that the first time in their
marriage, she had lied to Jim. Not only about her elbow or about how it
happened, but about her pain, which now reflected the horrible tumble she took
less than 24 hours earlier.
CHAPTER THREE - "THE SHOWER"
As the warm water from the shower cascade over Beth's erect nipples, she felt
warm inside and her thoughts went to Jim and how she had deceived him. They had
always been honest with each other, even to the point of telling each other
their secret fantasies, and then fulfilling them.
Beth's fantasy was to make love in public places or anywhere they had the
possibility of getting caught, she especially loved to fool around in
restaurants and hotel elevators. Beth's ultimate fantasy was to get dressed up
in her black, slinky evening gown, crotchless black panty hose and 4" high
heels. Jim would be in his black tuxedo, bow tie and thong underwear. From
there they would go to a one of San Francisco's finest Hotel restaurants, have
a flirtatious dinner which included Beth flashing Jim under the table putting
his hands between her warm, sensuous thighs, and massaging her clitoris until
she was with in seconds of orgasm. After dinner they would sneak into the
elevator and make love against the sterile wall of the elevator, again and
again.
Jim's fantasy was two fold, he loved to tie Beth's arm and legs up to the
bedposts and then place a large, red ball gag in her mouth. After leaving her
like that for 15minutes or so, he would began to massage her large breasts,
gently caressing her nipples until she was wet and excited. He then would
insert the tip of his penis in her just enough to tease her. After ten or so
minutes, he would thrust it deep inside her and cum for what seemed like hours.
Jim's other fantasy was unknown to Beth, he would often tell her that he had
another fantasy, but would never tell her exactly what it was. This drove Beth
crazy, but she did not want to force it out of him, she always knew he would
tell her in his own time.
A slight change in the water temperature snapped Beth back into reality and as
she rinsed the remaining shampoo out of her hair. She noticed that the swelling
in her neck had now gone from a small bump to a large area that extended from
the middle of her neck down between her shoulder blades. She also had a lot of
pain when she tried to turn her head, her first thought was not how soon she
could get in to see her doctor, but how or if she should continue to hide this
from Jim.
It was 6: 30 when Beth heard Jim's car pull up the driveway, she had just
finished warming up last night's leftovers. Beth was an excellent cook and
normally spoiled Jim, but tonight he was going to have to settle for warmed up
lasagna. Beth had spend most of the day laying down on the couch with a cold
pack on her neck, thinking about what she was going to tell Jim. She knew that
if she told him the truth, he would insist on selling the horses. If she said
nothing about the fall, maybe he would not noticed the lack of movement and the
swelling in her neck, and all would be better in a few days. Besides, Jim would
be too concerned with her arm to notice anything else.
By the time Jim had put his key in the front door, Beth had figured out her
plan, she would say nothing to Jim, serve dinner as usual and try to get to bed
early. If Jim mentioned anything about her stiff neck, she would say that she
must have pulled something at the gym earlier in the day. Tomorrow, she would
call her Doctor to see if she could get an appointment, get some painkillers,
and, in a few days, all the pain would be gone and everything would be back to
normal. Just a little white lie, Beth thought to herself.
"Hi Honey, how was work?"
"Good" replied Jim
"I finally closed that IBM deal I have been working on the last year, it's
going to mean a lot of money for us in commission"
"Oh honey, that's great, maybe we can finally go on the trip to England we
have been talking about"
"I think we probably can," said Jim, smiling.
"How's the arm feel today?"
"A little sore, but not too bad, I was able to go to the gym today a lift
some light weights"
"Are you sure that's was such a good idea?"
"Jim, you worry about me much too much, now sit down and dig into this
lasagna" As Jim sat down he gently kissed Beth on the cheek and carefully
massaged her injured arm.
"You think you could see fit to service Leroy tonight? Ask Jim with a
strange grin. A grin he only gets when he wants to tie Beth up.
"I think we might be able to work something out, just one request, nothing
kinky tonight, I don't think my arm can take it, OK?"
"OK" replied Jim,
"But only if you feel up to it"
At nine o'clock, Jim and Beth snuck off to the bedroom to make love, even
though Beth was in a lot of pain, she refused to show it as Jim continued to
excite her again and again until the wee hours of the night.
To be continued ...
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