(SNICKER) … "I saw Tony naked; I saw Tony naked. Oh my God, I saw every single inch of his naked body and it was amazing. Better than I expected. I can't believe how big he gets at my mere touch. I'll have to make sure I touch him more often. Ohhh, touching Tony and kissing him, it was so amazing, even if he's too hurt to do anything more. It's probably best, because it would be really hard to resist if he wasn't bruised and beat up. WAIT … what am I saying? I have a boyfriend … Ugghhh. But ohhh, Tony's my fantasy! Well, mine and Wendy's, ha-ha-ha. I still can't believe how fascinated he is with my breast. He actually thinks I haven't noticed. And Tony, he sure feels good, and taste good, and … get yourself together Angela! Tony is your friend, and you can't put that in jeopardy. And you are dating Geoffrey. I can't believe I have to keep telling myself this. And you know that Tony is like, your best friend, and you can't get involved with someone you work with. No crunchy crawlers! At least that's his philosophy. I guess, I'll have to sleep in his bed or one of the kid's bed's tonight. I opt for his," Angela said, with a mischievous smile. "But first," she said, pulling a pair of fresh panties out of her pocket, "I'll need to freshen up in the kid's bathroom. All that playing around, has definitely made me moist," she laughed. Maybe we do need the kids around, you know, to keep us honest, she thought.
Angela returned upstairs quietly and went straight to the kid's bathroom. She removed her top and the bra she was wearing and freshened up. Then she pulled off her shorts and refreshed below and changed into fresh panties. She stuffed the soiled underwear in each of her pockets and returned to her room, heading straight for the bathroom. Once in the bathroom she discarded her soiled underwear in her hamper, and put on her Ban Roll On deodorant and Oil of Olay lotion.
Tony watched her as she raced in the room past him and straight for the bathroom. I gotta go too. How the hell are we going to do this? Does she hold me up, or does she hold me up, he thought?
Angela exited the bathroom, smiling, and walking towards Tony. "How you doing, she asked? I see you ate and drank everything, so I take that it was, okay? I guess I can work on your bruises and bangs on the front of your body and then maybe you, we can try to get some sleep," Angela said.
"I'm slightly better. The sandwich was great, thanks. The tea definitely hit the spot. But Angela, we've got a problem. Not really a problem, but a situation. I kinda gotta pee, and I'm pretty sure I can't do it without your help," Tony sheepishly said.
"Oh, that is something. Okay, well Tony we're just going to have to make this work. We've got to get you to the bathroom. Are you going to need to sit, or stand," she modestly inquired?
"Stand, An-gel-la," Tony replied. I need your help getting to the bathroom and then you're probably going to need to help me stand/balance and I can take care of the rest. You might wanna go put the toilet seat up before I get out of bed, but we should probably get moving," he said.
"Right," said Angela, turning on her heels towards her bathroom. She made sure nothing was a hinderance on the floor, the toilet seat was up, and the curtains were closed tight and all lights were on. "Bathroom is ready. Let's get you up and going," she said. OH, do we have to make it to this toilet! If he doesn't make it, I certainly don't want to clean up behind him. I will though, she thought. "Okay Tony, you're call, same as before," Angela said.
"Here we go Angela, One – two – three. UGGGggghhhh", groaned Tony.
Angela grunted, but she didn't have to work quite as hard as before. Angela was upholding a naked Tony by the waist with one hand and his arm rested over her shoulder as his weight slightly fell towards her frame. Slowly, but surely, Angela and Tony made their way to the bathroom. Since Tony was already naked, she didn't have to undress him. But she did have to prop him up and hold him by the waist as he used the bathroom. She tried to turn so she could give him some privacy, but based on how she had to balance him, she couldn't help but watch his extension as he held his aim to the toilet. I must admit, I wish he needed my help with this. Maybe I should have balanced his butt cheeks in my hands. Ha-ha-ha …. Angela, that's so bad, snap out of it. Just enjoy the view, she thought.
After an extended urination, due to all the fluids he's been drinking, he was finally finished. Tony shook, wiped off, and flushed the toilet. "Thank you, Angela. I'm ready to wash my hands, but in warm water, nothing cold," he said.
Taking a deep breath, she replied, "Sure Tony", as she pivoted her feet and body to turn him to assist him walking to the sink. Tony balanced against the sink and Angela walked towards the bedroom. She took a break and began to stretch. She was wearing thin from all the activity of today and all night, tending to Tony.
Tony pivoted his body and turned to lean against the sink. He wanted to be a bit fresher, so he grabbed a hand towel on the vanity and freshened up his private areas and anywhere he could reach where there was hair. He tossed the hand towel on the floor towards the hamper when he was done. After washing his hands, he turned to face the entry way. "I'm all done and ready to get back in bed Angela," Tony said.
Angela turned towards the bathroom door and immediately felt herself beginning to moisten again at the full sight of Tony's naked body. She also seemed to catch herself another wind, from her own arousal.
"Hold it there Tony. Balance for one minute. Let me make sure everything on the bed is dry for you," she said. She ran back in the bedroom and removed the food tray and repositioned the pillows again. She also removed anything damp from bedding to towels. She put Sam's duvet on the bed with new dry towels for Tony. She also put the oversized electric heating pad under the towels where his thighs would hit. Tony's duvet was still dry enough to wrap up in through the night. She returned to the bathroom to get Tony to assist him in getting back in the bed. She made sure he got in so he was vertical so that he would be ready for his final massage and then bed.
"Let's go Tony," she said.
Yawning he said, "Lead the way." I got to be the luckiest idiot in the world. I live under the same roof as this perfect woman, in all her flaws. She's a dream, literally a dream come true. I don't know, but even though I know she's with Geoffrey, I feel like she's supposed to be with me. But it's crazy for her to be with her housekeeper, or is it, he wondered.
After she got him back to the bed and laying vertically, she covered his penis and groin area immediately. Tony smirked knowing exactly what she was doing. "Tony, I'm going to put some Hydrogen Peroxide and Neosporin from the First Aid kit on your bruises and then some Ben Gay on your body. I put the electric heating pad on under the towels to offer you some relief to your quads and thighs," she said.
"Nurse Ang-ela, you thought of everything. You're going to have me back to full health probably tomorrow at the rate you're going. Are you sure you haven't done this before," asked Tony?
"Well actually, when I was in college, during the summer, I volunteered at a health clinic for wounded veterans. It was during The Vietnam War, so we saw a lot of gruesome injuries. Those poor guys. We use to assist the doctors and nurses with wound care support for the soldiers, so that they could be prepared for their journey home to their own families. It was really hard on me, so I only lasted one summer.
"Oh Angela, Nam veterans really had it hard," Tony said. She really is an angel, he thought.
"Those guys most certainly did. They truly were heroes. That's kinda how I developed such a weak stomach. I'm talking about with excessive blood and guts. But I can handle what we are doing," Angela said.
"Okay Angela. If, you're sure. I don't want anything to cause your stomach to turn weak. I'm sorta not in a position to nurse you back to health," he said smiling.
"Don't you worry about me. I've got everything under control Tony. You lay back, and relax," she said, with her voice turning hoarse.
Angela ran in the bathroom and washed and dried off her hands. Then she returned and took out the antiseptic and peroxide and applied it anywhere on Tony she could find a cut or bruise. He groaned and hissed at every bruise she treated. Then after those areas air dried, she applied Neosporin. Then Angela got the Ben Gay out and began to massage the areas of his body that didn't have Neosporin on it. She gave special attention to his torso and core area. With every area caressed, Tony moaned in pleasure. Angela laughed to herself at how Tony was carrying on, but she didn't mind, she liked it.
Angela had to adjust the towel across his groin area so she could work on his thighs and hips so that his penis wasn't exposed. She was more than confident she wasn't going to be able to hold back any more tonight if she kept coming in contact with his penis. She even gave him a nice foot massage, sort of like the one he gave her after the Schaffer-Ferguson wedding, but she didn't stop until she was done. She was pleased with the care she provided and based on his moans and facial expressions, so was Tony.
Rub-A-Dub-Dub Chapter EIGHT