Warning! This story is sexually explicit, if you are not of legal age to read such or are offended by this type of erotic writing do not read any further. This part of the story will be about the Marine, Ronny's rehabilitation. Part II of the story may sound familiar to some readers as I wrote an earlier story about a care giver.
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Marine Home on Leave By Randall Rumper Part II Ronny's Care Giver Chapter: 46 Those First Days With Ronny
The next Friday morning Jason was up at seven thirty. His mother was knocking on the door reminding the young care giver of his appointment suggesting that he have some breakfast before taking off. Jason told his mom that he was up and would be downstairs in a few. Although the Driver fed him well once in the kitchen Jason ate a hearty breakfast before departing to take care of Ronny for the day.
After riding over on his motorcycle Jason arrived a couple minutes before nine. He rang the doorbell. Mrs. Martin answered inviting Jason in offering him the usual cup of coffee. She said that Ronny had another fitful night and was still asleep as a result of medications he'd been given to help him sleep. As Jason leisurely drank his coffee he was conversing with Ronny's mother about her son; something he'd done more than once and each time was learning more about the wounded Marine.
As the two drank their coffee Jason decided to probe Mrs. Driver trying to find out more personal details about Ronny; his likes, dislikes, girl friends, etc. Ronny's mom filled Jason in on the details of the wounded warrior's life before he entered the Marine Corps. Mrs. Driver explained what Ronny was like as a child growing up, and how 9-11 had affected him as a youngster.
"That day changed Ronny's life. It made him change his priorities about life," Mrs. Driver said, "even though he'd been an honor student in school who took AP courses he opted to enter the Marine Corps instead of attending college immediately."
"Wow! That is so noble."
"Just a warning, a few of his friends from high school days or the Marine Corps might start to drop by from time to time to visit," Mother Driver cautioned, "he didn't have a girl friend."
She went on to explain that once Ronny decided to enlist in the Marine Corps after his training was complete his unit deployed almost immediately to Afghanistan. He'd been wounded about halfway through the deployment.
"Yeah, I knew that," Jason said, "How should I handle the visitors?"
"Play it by ear," she said, "if you think he's up for visitors go ahead and let them in but monitor them and if he looks weary you might want to encourage them to leave and come back another time."
Jason had reviewed Ronny's chart at the VA hospital, so he was aware of all the military service and injuries sustained. The Marine was lucky to have survived the crash. He'd been pinned beneath the chopper for over an hour, suffering concussion along with major lacerations. He'd lost a lot of blood by the time help arrived. He suffered multiple fractures to his arms, collar bones, and broken vertebras in his back as well as one leg that had to be put back together with titanium hardware. From all accounts Ronny had been lucky to survive, and even luckier that his injuries weren't worse. However, his prognosis appeared to be good. Ronny would eventually make a full recovery, but his days in the Marine Corps were probably over and he would be medically retired.
The doorbell rang breaking the conversation. Jason looked at his watch and it showed ten to ten. He couldn't believe the two had been talking for almost an hour. Mrs. Driver excused herself to answer the door. It was a home health nurse and doctor. The health practitioners entered the kitchen. Jason didn't recognize either of them. The doctor extended his hand saying "You must be Jason? I've heard good things about you son. You made a good choice for a care giver Mrs. Driver."
The health care nurse assured Mrs. Martin that she'd also heard good things about Jason. However, she said, "Jason, if you don't mind the doctor and I would like to watch how you handle the patient."
"Sure, no problem."
Ronny had heard all the commotion and was fully awake when all entered the room. The nurse suggested that Jason begin performing duties of taking temp, pulse and blood pressure readings and noting the vitals in his chart while they observed. Jason pulled on a pair of latex gloves and began checking Ronny's vital signs.
After the vital signs were noted on the chart Ronny requested some privacy as he needed to take care of personal morning business. He asked his mom and the nurse to please leave him alone and let Jason help him.
I or the doctor needs to stay and watch how Jason handles the patient with his personal hygiene. Jason began explaining to Ronny with a quick wink what he was about to do before pulling the white sheet back.
Jason pulled the white sheet back and then lifted the front of the gown up so as not to reveal Ronny's naked crotch. Jason placed a white bath towel between Ronny's legs. As Jason was carrying the work he noticed that Ronny's penis was semi erect and hoped that it would not blossom into a full-fledged erection with the health care workers present. Ronny was somewhat red faced with embarrassment as Jason placed the head of his penis in the clear plastic urinal.
"Let me wash you off after you pee." Jason said.
Jason got a pan of warm water, wash cloth, and soap to clean Ronny up after he was done urinating. Once Ronny finished and Jason completed washing him Jason pulled the privacy curtain open.
The nurse and doctor both remarked to Mrs. Driver, "Very professional job Jason did, and he did it in a very discreet manner."
"Yes, I think he's a keeper," Mrs. Driver said smiling at the nurse.
"Would you like for me to fix breakfast for you or do you prefer your Mom's cooking?" Jason asked with a smile.
"What can you cook up Jason?"
"I can make oatmeal or cold cereal and your mom has the coffee made. Oh, I make a dynamite peanut butter and jelly sandwich too."
"I'll make a mental note of that, but today I'll let Mom do the cooking. Friday is her special surprise omelet day."
Mrs. Driver offered to fix all breakfast. The two health care providers excused themselves saying that after a couple more things they had another client to check on. Mrs. D., asked, "Would you let me fix you an omelet too."
"Sure, I'll have breakfast with my patient."
Mrs. Driver excused herself to the kitchen to fix brunch. The nurse went over a few more things with Jason concerning Ronny's health care, charting, while the doctor gave directions for medications and safe keeping. The nurse also told Jason that she would be giving reports on the extra job to his counselor at school and supervisor at the VA, for possibly more academic credit.
The nurse thought that he may also qualify for some extra college credits once the job with Ronny was completed. Finally, the doctor and nurse excused themselves leaving the two boys alone. Jason emptied the plastic urinal bottle washing it out with disinfectant and then replacing it on the table. Jason removed the rubber gloves and washed his hands.
Mrs. Driver reentered the room with two trays of food and drinks. Jason approached her to take Ronny's tray to feed him, but Mrs. Martin had other ideas.
"This morning you get to eat with Ronny while I feed him. Your time to feed him will be here quickly, so enjoy your omelet and observe."
"Are you sure Mrs. Driver?"
"She's sure," Ronny quipped, "enjoy, she makes a great omelet."
The two boys ate their brunch together. Jason had never had such a tasty omelet before. Between bites Jason observed exactly how Mrs. Driver fed Ronny; the size of the bites, how many bites between liquids, how she wiped his mouth and chin. Jason thought about Ronny wondering what he was thinking about lying in bed; so vulnerable, being fed by his mother, having his ass wiped by another man, basically not being able to do anything for himself. Jason had never been in that kind of a predicament before.
Jason finished his brunch and drank his coffee remarking to Mrs. Driver, "I hope you leave the coffee pot on all day that's great coffee. My one vice is I love coffee, really good coffee."
"Coffee is no problem around here I'm a coffee drinker too; however, Ronny didn't inherit my love for coffee. He drinks one cup with creamer for breakfast and that's it for him."
"I'll remember that."
Ronny's mother finished feeding her son, cleaned up, and headed back to the kitchen with Jason in toe. Jason had found out that Ronny's day was mostly eating, watching television, and sleeping until he got to the point that he could start rehab. Ronny would not begin his physical rehabilitation therapy until the cast was removed. Until that time his care givers had to make sure he was comfortable and watched him for bedsores.
For the rest of the morning Ronny and Jason chatted getting to know each other better. Ronny told Jason that he had gotten hooked on a couple of afternoon soap operas. He also told him that he was more of a cable television viewer than local channels. Jason made a mental note so as not to forget.
"Hey, how `bout a foot and leg massage?"
"Naw, I don't want to trouble you."
"No problem it's part of my job description. Let me give you a quick massage. If you don't like it you tell me and I'll let you alone."
"Okay."
With that Jason got a few clean white bath towels and pulled the white sheet back to the foot of the bed again exposing Ronny's lower torso and legs. He quickly took a white bath towel covered Ronny's genital area taking a mental snapshot of his penis; he noted its approximate size, color, shape, and texture. He rolled a couple of the bath towels placing one beneath Ronny's knee and the other beneath his ankle. Jason spread some of the warmed massage gel on Ronny's right foot and then began gently rubbing the heel area and bottom of Ronny's very nice looking foot, remarking, "You've got nice looking feet."
Jason had seen his share of ugly feet working in the VA hospital, but Ronny had beautiful feet with well manicured toenails. Jason decided to strike up conversation with Ronny as he was once again feeling twinges of arousal.
"Who manicures your toenails?" Jason asked as he carefully massaged and rubbed Ronny's right foot.
"Most of the time the nurse at the VA did it. She also said that I have beautiful feet."
"What size shoe do you wear?"
"Ten regular. What size do you wear?"
"Twelve regular, but I think mine are bigger than yours because I'm probably a little taller than you, that's the reason for the difference."
"How tall are you?"
"Six feet two inches," Jason replied.
Adding a little more warm massage oil to Ronny's foot Jason worked the arch and balls of his patient's foot with his thumbs. Then he worked between his toes and on up across the top of the foot to the ankle, and then onto the calf muscle of the leg.
"Is there anything I can do for the left leg?" Jason asked.
"Not much until I get the cast off in a few days. Then I think I'd really appreciate massages."
Mrs. Martin stepped into view; she had been watching the ordeal from the doorway of the room.
"Jason, you don't know the can of worms you've opened up."
"What'd you mean?"
"Every since Ronny was a baby he has enjoyed special pampering from me. I used to rub his back, feet, and legs as a baby and then in school while he ran track too. I would work the tight muscles out after his work outs and swim and track meets."
"Mom."
"You know it's the truth baby. Oh, by the way he liked to have his head rubbed and scratched. I used to put him to sleep rubbing his head of a night when he was a child."
"Mom."
"Okay, no more secrets for now."
Jason closed out his shift knowing more about Ronny. Before leaving Jason helped Ronny on and off the portable potty again and got him back into bed. He took and charted Ronny's vitals before leaving for the night. The last thing he did was tenderly touch Ronny's fingers as he said goodnight. Again, Jason felt the eerie surge of electricity and there was also arousal in Jason's loins.