"Hah, sorry Kelly, I just didn't expect you to commit to that joke that much!" I say chuckling madly as she tilts her head in confusion, my cock now p...oking out nearly touching her pajama pants."Commit to the joke? What joke, John?" She asks politely, putting a hand on my shoulder, getting a little closer, my cock now slightly touching her pajama pants as I flinch a little from the sudden touch. "Are you okay?" Yea, I'm fine." I blurt out. Going over the 'joke' I said before in my head. Thinking. “There we go, all done, and no mess.” She stood up and wiped her mouth. “Now come with me.” She led me down to Kelly’s room and opened the door. Kelly was inside reading. “Kelly, Adam has come over to help us.” “Hey Kelly, what’s new ?” I said. “Well I started rock climbing.” We all laughed. This was because Kelly had ALS and was confined to a wheelchair, and barely able to speak or move. “Adam, will you please help me get Kelly into her bed?” Mariola asked. “Ya, sure thing.”I had helped her do. I'd be such a slut for you."Awkwardly trying to join in as I undid my zipper I said, "I can tell, and I want to hear more about it. What a slut you must be to call stranger's in the night just to get yourself off."Her breathing quickened, her moans becoming rhythmic. "No... no... no..." 'No,' what?" I said sarcastically as I began to stroke my cock. "No to being a slut? I don't think so, just look at what you're doing. Fingering yourself, getting close to cumming for me."She moaned more. But I couldn't... And I didn't want to. I found myself dressing in the most skin tight cloths I could find, showing off my assets. I could feel his eyes on me and saw the sly grins plastered across his face. I couldn't believe how turned on I got around him. I lay on my bed and suddenly I didn't care if the thoughts I had were wrong, I hadn't done anything about it. Suddenly I head I faint sound almost like a slapping noise and a muffled grunt. My eyes grew wide as I realised theses sounds were.