About a year ago I had surgery on my dominant arm and was in a sling and on pain killers for about 6 weeks. I had a FWB at the time and she helped nurse me (non-sexually) during the time when I was in a sling and couldn’t do things on my own. For the first week or so sex wasn’t even something on my radar. I was in too much pain and couldn’t move well enough without pain for it to be even feasible. But after about 3 or 4 weeks she saw that I was getting a little depressed not being able to fend for myself still. So being the friend she is she told me she was going to come over with a bottle of wine and a movie and keep me company for the evening so I wasn’t alone.
She got to my house and told me to sit on the sofa because she was going to handle everything tonight. She went to the kitchen to pour the wine and we talked about which movie we were going to watch and random chit chat, but when she came back to the living room she was wearing only one of my dress shirts and it only had one button done. She told me she didn’t really want to watch a movie and that she came as the entertainment for the evening.