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Martin Lincoln goes into his favorite bar, He pushes his wheelchair up to the bar and says "Bartender! Johnny Walker red label two ice cubes and a little bit of club soda quick!"

The female bartender fixes Martin's drink and hands it to him then he takes a sip from his glass and takes a big sigh of relief " Oh my god that tastes so good".
 
Joyce

I grinned and said to myself "I taste good too."

I wondered if he could manage a nice fuck, and I was willing to try if he wants to.
 
Martin finished his drink then he said to Joyce the bartender "Joyce another scotch please"
 
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Joyce

As always, I did as he asked and handed him the drink. Our hands touched as I looked into his eyes. It was electric. I wanted so much to make love to him. He has been coming in here for weeks and always alone. He was so nice and so polite I jusrt wanted to cuddle with him and try to make him happy.
 
Martin looks at the beautiful bartender and says "Thanks Joyce You make a very good scotch, rocks and soda cocktail"

Then he takes a long drink and lets out another sigh and says "Joyce i know your busy but can we talk please"?
 
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Joyce

I looked at my watch and it was almost 10 PM. We are open until 2AM, but business tapers off about now and customers start to leave unless we are having a special musical program and dancing.

Not tonight.

I just said "things will quiet down in a few and I can sit with you and we can talk and if I need to excuse myself to make a drink I can come back to you. Can we do that?"
 
Martin looks and Joyce sure i can wait for you to come back"
 
Joyce

I wasnt busy so I sat at his little table. Looking at him I asked what he might like to talk about, but I did say I would like to get to know him better.

I was hesitant to ask what his physical problem was that necessitated the wheelchair.
 
my names martin i am almost 30 years old i am single and i was born and raised in the midwest and i enjoy johnny walker red label scotch whiskey.
 
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Joyce your probably wondering about the wheelchair, i was born disabled and i am paralyzed for the waist down and i am unable to walk.
So i use this wheelchair to get around.
 
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Joyce

"I'm sorry to hear that, Martin, but I'm sure you have heard that hundreds of times in your life, and dont want to hear it again. Other than walking, do you have any feeling at all in your legs? How about your bodily functions? I mean bathroom problems. How about sexual prowess? do you have feeling there?"

"I used to be married but am now divorced but I have no kids. I'm 27 and live alone and thats why I work here so I can be around people."
 
Joyce i have no feeling in my legs at all, i also have bathroom problems and i have to wear special adult underwear

Now about my sex, i have no feeling down there, i am also a virgin, i also have never been on a date or kissed a woman and i have never seen a woman naked before.

when i finish speaking i take a very large sip from my scotch.
 
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Joyce

I was sorry to heasr what Martin told me. There wasnt anything I could do about several of huis problems, but twol I could solve in a hertbeat asnd I told him so.

"Well, you can always look at porn on the TV. There are plenty of naked women on there,"

He answered telling me he did every night but it just wasnt the same, and I had to admit he was right.

Well I still could solve his problem but not here and not now, but I did lean over and give him a quick kiss before resuming my duties, and kept an eye ion him while I worked, thinking about how I could do it.

Finally it was time to close. I emptied the till and closed the bar. Everyone except martin was gone. wwe were alone.

I turned off the sign and the lights, and pushed his wheelchair back to the office where I stashed the money in the safe.

Then I looked at him and asked if he wanted me to get naked for him.
 
I look at Joyce and i say yes please! i would like very much to see you naked.
 
Joyce

Quickly I disrobed. When naked, I sat on the desk and spread my legs, letting him see my shaven pussy.

Like that baby? I asked

Wheel up even closer and get a sniff and a taste of it. I stuck my finger in my cunt and waved it under his nose and then stuck my finger in his mouth.

Even if he couldnt do anything else, at least he could enjoy what men will die for, and women can make a fortune from it, either as a married woman or as a hooker. I know. Ive been both and being a hooker or escort is a hell of a lot more preferable.
 
mmmm Joyce that smells & tastes so good!
 
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Your pussy is fantastic and it smells and tastes so good!
 
Joyce

He was saying such nice things to me and his tongue was driving me wild.

My ex-husband never ate me this was and acted as if he liked it. He only did it because I begged him to, but this was so naughty and such fun, I told Martin he could eat my pussy any time he wanted to, and asked him if he would do it after some guy fucked me.
 
Joyce my house is just a block from the bar we can walk to my house go to my bed room and go at it. I may not have use of my legs or my cock but i have ways to please you.
 
Joyce

"I presume that by "walk" you mean I walk and push your wheelchair, and by "please me" you mean eat my pussy. You are already doing that and doing it damn well. Is what you really want is for me to sleep with you and keep you warm?"

"If so, lets go. I like you and I'd like that."
 
Joyce lets go so we leave the bar and arrive at my house after a brief tour we go to my bedroom after undressing i lay down on the bed, Joyce would you please lay down on top of me i want to use my hands to touch evey inch of your naked body.
 
Joyce

He got out of his wheelchair without any help from me, and laid naked on his bed. I looked at his useless inert cock, and when he asked me to lay on top of him I didnt wait an instant to comply.

Even with useless legs he was still warm and I put my full weight on him as he held me and stroked my back and ass.

We kissed agan and again and I finally asked him if he was looking for a lover or a nurse. I really didnt want to commit to having to take care of him, but a lover I could be if on occasion he wouldnt mind if I got laid now and then.

A girl has needs too, and as I asked him earlier, it would give him something different if I came to him with a cunt full of a man's cum.
 
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