Chapter Sixteen
Melissa’s Alaska
Melissa’s been my best friend for over a decade, despite the fact that she’s considerably younger than I am.
We were roommates for a few years before she got married, and have remained extraordinarily close ever since – despite the disapproval of her asshole husband. The truth is she almost certainly would have married me instead of him, were it not for the unfortunate fact of my quadriplegia.
A spinal cord injury in my early twenties has left me only able to move my head, neck, shoulders and arms.
I have good sensation throughout my body, can even feel a fly land on my toe. Muscle spasms aside, I just can’t move below mid-chest or so. Most unfortunately, I’m also impotent.
Oh, I can still sprout an erection of amazing duration. I just can’t achiev
