Steve saw a lot of Reena over the few next days. Michelle had been called out of town and that made it easier for him. He'd stop by Reena's house and cook her wonderful meals. They went out a lot and Steve always caught several men staring at Reena's leg. His fetish was more common than he thought.

A week after their "agreement", Reena hadn't brought up the subject of sex. Maybe she changed her mind, he thought, still unsure how this affected him. But Reena hadn't forgotten... That day, when Steve parked in front of her house, he was looking forward to the usual meal and a foot rub. Little did he know that her lady friend had something else in mind! Reena appeared at the door in silky black underwear, a big red ribbon tied around on her casted thigh.

"I have a present for you. Would you like to open it now?".

She lead him to the bedroom, crutching very slowly. She sat on the bed and waited for Steve to make the first move. She didn't have to wait very long... Steve quickly undressed, kneeled in front of her leg and licked the sole of her casted foot. He kissed each of her toes while rubbing her cast. He made his way up to her thigh and with his teeth, he removed the ribbon. He then caressed ever so gently the plaster molding her perfect leg. He kissed her wet pussy and teased her with his tongue. Reena was now breathing hard... He kissed her flat tummy and her breasts, gently bitting her nipples. Out of the blue, Reena then started to tell him how she loved the feel of a cast on her injured limb and the fact that she couldn't move her leg at all, just her toes. She asked him if he liked taking care of a helpless woman.

"Why don't you show me how much you enjoy seeing me on crutches, with my broken leg in a cast ?". Of course, Steve found this kind of talk very arousing ! "Oh Steve, take me now, please", Reena begged him. She didn't have to tell him twice and feeling the rough plaster pressed on his leg added to his excitement. They came at the same time and for both of them, that was probably the best sex of their life...

Michelle called him two days after his little "encounter" with Reena. He was apprensive about seeing her again, worried that she'd notice something. They agreed to meet at a jazz club downtown. He got there first and sat in the back of the room. He wanted to talk to Michelle about their relationship and where it was going. Michelle crutched in a few minutes later and two men immediately looked in her direction. She had some new signatures on her cast and somebody had written "cute toes".

He helped her sit down, putting her crutches right behind her. He retreived a chair from another table so she could elevate her ankle. He kissed her on the cheek.

"I've missed you. How did your trip go?".

"It was fine but I had to answer a million question about my cast. Everybody wanted to know how I got hurt and what it was like to wear a cast. I honestly don't know why this should interest anybody. Having this cast on my leg is kind of a drag. I can't..."

"Well, well, look who's here. Hi, Dr. Jansen, nice to see you again". Steve turned around only to find Reena, leaning on her crutches. She had a devilish look in her eyes and that worried him.

"What happened to you honey? I guess we're in the same boat" Reena said, pointing at Michelle's cast with her crutch.

"Michelle, I'd like you to meet Reena. She was a patient at the hospital not too long ago".

"Nice to meet you Reena. Would you like to join us for a drink?".

Steve wanted to die. He didn't trust Reena around Michelle and he had a feeling this night would end badly.

"I'd be happy to. Steve, could you get a chair for me, oops two chairs?".

Reena sat down next to him and put her casted leg on the other chair. She now had a ring on her second toe and her nails were painted a deep blue...

"Did you meet Steve at the hospital too?".

"Yes, he was the one who cared for me when I broke my ankle. We've now become friends".

"That's fantastic ! The good doctor coming to the rescue of the damzel in distress! I love it! You know, I have someone special in my life too. He spoils me like crazy. He can't get enough of my cast..."

"What on earth do you mean by that ?". Michelle seemed geniuoulsy surprised by Reena's comment.

"Come on honey! Don't you know that cast and crutches drive men crazy? I bet you every men in this room would trade places with Steve in an instant. I swear, half of the male population must have a foot fetish and what better way to show off your toes than by wearing a cast. And don't get me started about the crutches! Those wooden sticks are like a man magnet. They love watching a girl hobble, dragging her poor broken leg encased in plaster... I've never had so much fun since my accident!"

Michelle was speechless. What was she talking about? Breaking her ankle had been the worst experience of her life and she certainly didn't feel sexy with that cast. Although, she had to admit that she got plenty of attention from men lately... She looked at her casted foot and wondered if Jack's inscription about her toes had anything to do with this weird cast fetish... "Well, I hate to be a party pooper but I have to go. I have an early meeting tomorrow. It was nice meeting you Michelle and good luck with your ankle. Good night, Doctor".