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22 Ekim 2023, 20:15
Jessica pulled into the Mall parking lot and always parked as close to the handicap parking spaces as she could. She got lucky today and found a space right next to one. She always liked to either sit and watch them or walk by as someone was getting out of their car. Someone had just pulled into the HC spot just before her so she sat for a few minutes to see what would happen. She could see a male open his door and start to lift a wheelchair up off the passenger seat to set it outside his door. He opened his door but as he was right next to the curb there was not enough space to get the chair down after he put the wheels on.
She quietly got out of her car and as she walked by the rear of his car asked if there was anything she could do. She had learned a long time ago not to ask a crippled person if they needed help. Most were very independent and refused even if they did need help. Jessica was a devotee and loved to watch men in wheelchairs.
What Jessica did not know yet was that the man in the car was also on the lookout....for a devotee. He said to her yes she could help by moving his chair to the rear of the car and he would get out and work his way to it. She moved the chair and Ken pulled himself up by holding on to the door and as he got fully erect, reached down and pushed drop locks down on his braces.
He faced the car side and with some difficulty, moved himself down the side of the car, by holding on to the roof carrier, to the rear and his chair. He would hold on to the car with his left hand, then move his right leg sideways with his right hand and then rock over on it, let his left leg fall over and repeat the process. All the time Jessica was watching, holding her breath she realized. What a show. She wished she had worn panties now as she was very wet.
Ken asked if she would lock the brakes of his wheelchair as she did not want him to know that she knew that she should have done that already. He reached out and put one hand on the wheel and then lowered (fell) into the chair. His braced legs came up and straight out and he grabbed each one, pulled the drop locks back and lowered them to the foot plate. After he was done he pulled a Velcro strap from the pack on the rear of his chair and placed it around the calves of his legs and the metal wheel supports of the chair. He pulled it tight and pressed the Velcro together. She knew this was to keep his feet on the foot plate but said nothing.
Ken looked at her for the first time, smiled and said thanks. She said it was nothing and was there anything else she could do. He smiled and said he should have backed in so he could use the stripped area to get out but was afraid someone would pull into the spot before he could do so.
Jessica noticed he had an out of state license on his car and asked if he was visiting and he said no, he had just moved here and was on his way into Bed
She quietly got out of her car and as she walked by the rear of his car asked if there was anything she could do. She had learned a long time ago not to ask a crippled person if they needed help. Most were very independent and refused even if they did need help. Jessica was a devotee and loved to watch men in wheelchairs.
What Jessica did not know yet was that the man in the car was also on the lookout....for a devotee. He said to her yes she could help by moving his chair to the rear of the car and he would get out and work his way to it. She moved the chair and Ken pulled himself up by holding on to the door and as he got fully erect, reached down and pushed drop locks down on his braces.
He faced the car side and with some difficulty, moved himself down the side of the car, by holding on to the roof carrier, to the rear and his chair. He would hold on to the car with his left hand, then move his right leg sideways with his right hand and then rock over on it, let his left leg fall over and repeat the process. All the time Jessica was watching, holding her breath she realized. What a show. She wished she had worn panties now as she was very wet.
Ken asked if she would lock the brakes of his wheelchair as she did not want him to know that she knew that she should have done that already. He reached out and put one hand on the wheel and then lowered (fell) into the chair. His braced legs came up and straight out and he grabbed each one, pulled the drop locks back and lowered them to the foot plate. After he was done he pulled a Velcro strap from the pack on the rear of his chair and placed it around the calves of his legs and the metal wheel supports of the chair. He pulled it tight and pressed the Velcro together. She knew this was to keep his feet on the foot plate but said nothing.
Ken looked at her for the first time, smiled and said thanks. She said it was nothing and was there anything else she could do. He smiled and said he should have backed in so he could use the stripped area to get out but was afraid someone would pull into the spot before he could do so.
Jessica noticed he had an out of state license on his car and asked if he was visiting and he said no, he had just moved here and was on his way into Bed