Moving up away from her breasts, he placed a soft kiss against her lips, then brushed his lips over her face.  "Don't worry, it's fine.  The pain is tolerable most of the time, and I only need the brace to be able to walk normally."  He looked away as she glanced at his leg, expecting her to push him away.  Instead, he felt her fingers trace over a scar, heard her question.<br/><br/>"I was in a car accident, years ago.  My parents were up front, I was in the back.  Apparently we were hit by some moron who wasn't paying attention, who thought he could speed through a stop sign.    I was leaning over, getting something from the floorboard on the other side of the car; that's why it was only my leg that really suffered."  He closed his eyes, pushing the memories of that day away, then looked back down at her and smiled.<br/><br/>"But that's enough about that.  I can tell you more about it later, if you still want to know.  But for now, let me....let me work on making you feel good."  Leaning back in and kissing her once more, his hands slid up her sides, moving around to lightly cup her breasts through her bra.