Your heart races when a paraplegic smiles at you, when she wheels her wheelchair towards you. Your heart pounds when you see she is barefoot. Knowing she is preparing to go to the pool is enough to turn you hard. When you see her at the poolside, transferring out of her wheelchair to the lounge chair you throb with anticipation. Knowing she will soon undress and lower herself to the ground to pull here body to the pool just to cool off leaves you holding a towel in front of your bulge. Look at her legs, her paralysed feet and curled toes, so beautiful, so much so you wish you could slide her toes into your mouth to roll your tongue over and between each of them. You want a paralyzed woman of your own but for now, you can enjoy knowing Luna is beside you at the pool.