I just got home from a visit with a regular client who's disabled. He is already in his bed semi-reclined and nude from the waist down under his bedsheets when I arrive. We manage to get him more reclined for me to mount him or for me to give him a blowjob during my visits..
Tonight was quite different!
We spent quite a bit of time catching up as I hadn't seen him for a few months and had given him references to a couple of other providers at his request and we chatted a bit about those ladies as well as my recent adventures over the past little while. (I've been a bit of a naughty girl outside of the stories I tell you readers.. ha ha)
I normally sit across from him on the bed as we chat but he wanted to show me something on the laptop so I grabbed a pillow from the chair across the room from his bed and propped myself up beside him for better viewing. As I got up to get across from him again whoopsy! I shrieked as the bed cracked underneath me and the boxspring dropped a few inches propping the foot of the bed up the same amount. WTF??
I got up to assess what had happened and realized the supports were split from the sides of the frame about a foot from the headboard.
I was then directed how to use the sling support system to get him out of bed as it was a first for me.. and then took the bed apart. I assessed the damage. The person who had put this frame together had done a god-awful job. It was the thinnest of strapping held together merely with screws to the side frame which was made of particle board. It's a wonder this thing didn't crack before now!
I have taken a woodworking course in high school as well as put together several Ikea furniture pieces and other items to know better than that.
I was now directed to other parts of the house to find things that would be suitable to support the frame. Luckily he had picked a handy girl to have this happen with!
I found some recently purchased boxes of pre-packaged fire logs by the front door.. but went to see what was downstairs looking mostly for books to prop it up with. Ta da.. I found some books in a box hiding in the basement as well as some tiles. I grabbed all of these and came back pretty proud of myself and my scavenger hunt. I put an assembly of books and tiles under each side frame but I wasn't happy enough with that.. so I grabbed a few logs for the mid section and added books to that as well..
Now this bed was temporarily sturdier than before! I assembled the boxspring and mattress back together getting quite warm from this unexpected manual labor to find my friend turned on when I turned around.
Perhaps it was the anticipation of the bed being reassembled or the fact that his nether regions were completely exposed in the sling.. or maybe the sight of a capable woman doing 'man's work' turned him on but I asked him if he'd be okay a few minutes longer in the sling while I got on my knees and blew him there instead of putting him back into bed first. He was.
I threw a pillow under him and grabbed a condom.. and I took off my shirt.. popped a squat beneath him and he blew in a very short time. By now he had been in the sling way too long and I got to putting him back right away.
So that was 3 firsts for me! Believe it or not that has never happened to me with a client. It has in my personal life (broken a bed) but not for a very long time.
Nor had I put someone in such a sling before.. and never given someone in a sling a blowjob. It was rather fun!