At 32, with a very labor-intensive job, I had put a lot of miles on my back. Every day, I'd leave work with aches and pains in my lower berth spinal column and hips. It was affecting every aspect of my lifespan ; some dark I couldn't even sleep the pain was so acute. My 5'11 ”, 180-pound underframe was in agony.

I decided I had to do something.

I talked to a champion of mine at work who had started going to a local chiropractor and got some backup man from his back infliction. So I picked up the headphone and made an appointment.

My pal, mat, had told me the chiropractor's assistants were attractive, but I had no mind how good looking they were until I saw it for myself.

Maggie was the office manager, and she was knockout, with an obvious Asian-American heritage. She had nice breasts, probably a 36B, a svelte waist and nice hips.

Next was Andrea. She was a midget Aythya americana - my detail weakness - with smaller breasts and slimmer hip than Maggie, but still very attractive.

But the icing on the cake was Sara. An angelic-faced blond with curves only a sports car could handle. Her white meat appeared to be a 36B as well, but fuller than Maggie's. And her legs, oh God her leg. Michelangelo couldn't sculpted a more perfect set.

After my reference with the doctor, I was doing some stretches Sara had showed me earlier all the piece stealing promptly glances at her perfect form. At one tip she leaned over the desk and I was guessing by the absence of a panty line that she was wearing a lash. My mind began to divagate, thinking about what it looked like.

As I was staring at her brilliant ass, she turned around and started walking towards me. But before she could bust me, I turned my attention back to my exercises and stared at my knee.

"You're doing that wrong,"Sara told me."You need to hold on your book binding flat and hold your knee for 10 mo, like this."She got down on the table and showed me the discipline way to stretch.

"bingo,"I thought to myself. Her scrubs had ridden down just far enough to reassert my suspicions. It was a thong. pinko, lined with lacing. But this clip she caught me staring. Knowing I had been caught, I just looked up and gave a picayune smirk. To my surprise, she didn't seem wild. She just gave me a cunning lilliputian smile and said, in a half-cute, half-sexy voice,"Okay, I think you 're cook to propel to the massage table."

We walked to the room with the tables, and Sara asked me to sit down. She placed four electrodes on my book binding that were used to stimulate the muscles in my lower back. Two above my hips, and two below. When she placed the electrodes below my hip, it felt as though her hands lingered a bit, almost like she was caressing my leftfield hind end brass. After the moment had passed, she told me to lay down and she turned on the car. I admit, her touch had aroused me a bit, and my gumshoe started to get strong just dreaming about her hand grabbing my ass.

After about 10 minutes, my session was over and she started removing the electrodes. The first gear two came off the area above my hip, then the next one came off my right English below the hip. Then the hold out one. It was obvious when she took the terminal one off that she was definitely making an drive to relate my ass, and even ran a finger just above my cleft, lightly tracing it with her fingernail.

"Alright, you're all done for the day,"she said with a sly smile. Then with a quick wink she said,"See you tomorrow."

I always considered myself relatively attractive, but I didn't think I ever really had a jibe with a cleaning lady as beautiful as Sara. But then again, I've been wrong before.

"How was it ?"Maggie asked.

"It was great. I already feel 10 times better."

"Great,"she replied."Hopefully, you'll smell even better with each treatment. What prison term would you like to issue forth in tomorrow ?"

"I have to work late, so I won't be capable to make it in until almost 6 p.m."

"No problem. I'll be gone but Dr. Mendez will still be here and you know how to check into yourself in. And Andrea and Sara will still be here to avail you with anything you need."

Knowing Sara would still be there caused a smile to come across my face and a not-so-little something to harden a minuscule in my pants.

The next day, I had to keep snapping myself back into reality. I just kept daydreaming about her touch, hoping that she would do it again.

I got to the doctor's office around 5:45 that even and the parking lot was nearly hollow, except for one car.

I walked in and, much to my joy, only Sara was there.

"Where is everybody ?"I asked.

"Andrea had to call in sick, and Dr. Mendez's wife was in a fender-bender. She's fine, but the medico went to meet her at the infirmary just to make sure she doesn't have any unplayful hurt the paramedical didn't see."

"Oh, okay. Well, I guess I'll get started with my exercises."

"phone good, I'll be at the strawman desk making reminder calls for tomorrow's appointments. If you need any assistant, just give me a shout."

I went over to the tabular array and started working out the kinks in my gloomy back. Thrusting my hip joint into the air, twisting, and stretching my calves.

"You're still doing that one wrong,"Sara chided me.

"Oh yeah, well how about some help ?"I teased.

"Here, keep back your hips flat on the tabular array,"she said, and then it happened. She put her manus directly, and deliberately, on my crotch and pushed it down. But instead of removing her paw, she just kept it there, right hand on my growing member. As I stretched, she started to move her hand up and down the length of my shaft, all the while smiling at me staring directly into my eyes.

"You're tactile sensation a lot better now, aren't you,"she asked, just above a whisper.

I could only groan.

"I thought so. Let's motility to the massage way,"and she took her hand off my crotch and helped pull me up.

She led me into the dark way, lit only by a undivided lamp and told me to sit down on a different mesa without curler."We're going to try something … different … today."

I just nodded and followed her instructions.

"Lay down, and fill off those bloomers of yours. They are much too restrictive.

"Whatever you say,"I said as I removed my pants.

"Oh my, I can tell those practice really got the blood flowing,"she said as she stared at my Boxer, tent fully pitched

"You have no idea."

"In that sheath, maybe I should get a better look."A smiling grew across both our faces as she slowly removed my shorts."How does this sense ?"she asked as she grabbed my throbbing shaft and started jerking me off slowly.

"It feels … wonderful. But there's something not quite right."
"And what might that be ?"

"I'm sitting here almost completely bare, and you've still got your scrubs on."

"Well, I guess that is a problem, isn't it ?"She pulled her top off to let out an amazing set of bosom covered by a lacy red bra that left little to the vision. But before she start taking her pants off, I said,"Stop, let me."She gave a little smile as I pulled her pants down and saw the matching thong that was almost completely sheer. She was nearly completely shaved, with the exception of a lilliputian one-inch racing stripes above her pussy.

She moved her mouth down to my cock and lightly swirled her glossa around the head as I released her splendid tits from the lacy red bra. She then crawled up on me and I put my thumbs into the cincture of her thong and removed it as well. For a moment, she just laid on top of me, her pussy dripping on to my cock. She then started grinding her button along my rock-hard shaft, working herself into a frenzy.

"Nhhhh, ohhh, uhhhh …"she groaned, becoming louder by the instant."I'm … I'mmmm gonnnna cummmmmm !"she shouted as she released her orgasmic fury.

After giving her a second to derive down from her cloud nine, I said,"Alright, my tour,"and all but threw her off of me, spun her around, then positioned myself behind her, quick to come in her hot, sopping box. With reckless abandon, I thrust into her like a sword fighter moving in for the kill. I pounded her like a prize fighter in the one-tenth round of a heavyweight peer. After about two minutes of assaulting her cunt, I slowed down, rubbing her clitoris while gliding in and out of her cockeyed snatch.

I moved my hand from her clit, licked my thumb and started pressing on her fuddled piddling arse.

"Oh you're a dirty boy, aren't you,"she playfully asked.

"infant, this is only the beginning."

I pushed further into her ass, plunging my thumb in, trying my best to match up with the strokes of my turncock."Get ready, here it comes."

She looked back at me, one-half frightened, half intrigued and gave a precious little lip sharpness, readying herself for what was going to happen next. I pulled out of her juicy cunt and placed the school principal of my dick on her perfect small starfish.

"I've only done this once, so please be gentle."

"I promise to take it easy on you, at first,"I said, trying to relieve her brain. And with that, I pushed into her ass, feeling her anatomical sphincter clamp down on my dick giving me quite the thrill.

Slowly, I worked my cock in and out of her ass, slowly picking up the pace with one handwriting on her button and the early massaging her remaining breast.

"Oh, that feels incredible,"and I could evidence by the tone of her voice she wasn't just giving me lip service.

Faster. Harder. Longer. I kept upping the intensiveness until I started to feel my nut tighten and the head of my dick prickling. She could apparently feel it too because she said,"Let me make out when you get close, I want to suck you dry,"with a devilishly grin on her nerve.

After a few more fortuity, I signaled that I was cook to split. She turned and got down on her knees, took my engorged penis into her mouth and started jerking and sucking my peter like the good short slut she had become.

As I let unleash the spurts of cum, she took as much of it into her back talk as she could with just a piffling drop running out the left side of her mouth.

"And you called me a dirty boy,"I teased.

After swallowing my onus, she said"I am what I am,"with a sly smile and wiped the remaining cum off of her human face with her gown top.

Over the row of the following six week, I got my"limited"intervention a few more sentence while the Doctor was on vacation or at league. But those news report will cause to hold back .