At 32, with a very labor-intensive job, I had put a lot of international mile on my back. Every day, I'd leave workplace with ache and pain sensation in my blue back and hip. It was affecting every aspect of my life story ; some nights I couldn't even sleep the pain was so vivid. My 5'11 ”, 180-pound frame was in agony.

I decided I had to do something.

I talked to a champion of mine at workplace who had started going to a local chiropractor and got some relief from his spinal column pain. So I picked up the phone and made an appointment.

My buddy, Matt, had told me the chiropractor's assistants were attractive, but I had no idea how beneficial looking they were until I saw it for myself.

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

Next was Andrea. She was a petite redhead - my particular helplessness - with smaller breast and slimmer hips than Maggie, but still very attractive.

But the icing on the cake was Sara. An angelic-faced blonde with curved shape only a mutation car could cover. Her tit appeared to be a 36B as well, but Melville Weston Fuller than Maggie's. And her legs, oh God her legs. Michelangelo couldn't sculpted a more gross set.

After my audience with the medico, I was doing some reaching Sara had showed me earlier all the spell stealing ready glimpse at her perfect form. At one point she leaned over the desk and I was guessing by the absence seizure of a panty line of descent that she was wearing a thong. My nous began to wander, thinking about what it looked like.

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

"You're doing that wrongfulness,"Sara told me."You need to keep your back level and hold your knee for 10 endorsement, like this."She got down on the table and showed me the right way to stretch.

"lotto,"I thought to myself. Her scrubbing had ridden down just far enough to confirm my suspiciousness. It was a thong. Pink, lined with lace. But this time she caught me staring. Knowing I had been caught, I just looked up and gave a footling smirk. To my surprise, she didn't seem wild. She just gave me a cute little smile and said, in a half-cute, half-sexy articulation,"Okay, I think you 're fix to be active to the massage table."

We walked to the room with the tabular array, and Sara asked me to sit down. She placed four electrodes on my cover that were used to stimulate the muscular tissue in my lowly back. Two above my hips, and two below. When she placed the electrodes below my hip, it felt as though her mitt lingered a bit, almost like she was caressing my provide seat impertinence. After the minute had passed, she told me to lay down and she turned on the machine. I admit, her ghost had aroused me a bit, and my shaft started to get hard just dreaming about her hand grabbing my ass.

After about 10 minutes, my session was over and she started removing the electrodes. The first two came off the area above my hip, then the next one came off my right side below the hip. Then the last one. It was obvious when she took the last one off that she was definitely making an effort to touch my ass, and even ran a fingerbreadth just above my crack, lightly tracing it with her fingernail.

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

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

"How was it ?"Maggie asked.

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

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

"I have to influence late, so I won't be able 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 discipline yourself in. And Andrea and Sara will still be here to help 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 inure a little in my pants.

The next day, I had to keep back snapping myself back into realness. 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 evening and the parking lot was nearly empty, except for one car.

I walked in and, much to my delight, 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 doctor went to meet her at the infirmary just to make sure she doesn't have any serious injuries the paramedic didn't see."

"Oh, OK. wellspring, I guess I'll get started with my exercises."

"sound good, I'll be at the front desk making reminder calls for tomorrow's appointments. If you need any help, just devote me a shout."

I went over to the table and started working out the crick in my lower back. Thrusting my pelvis into the air, twisting, and stretching my calves.

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

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

"Here, keep on your pelvic girdle flat on the board,"she said, and then it happened. She put her hand directly, and deliberately, on my private parts and pushed it down. But instead of removing her hand, she just kept it there, rightfield on my growing penis. As I stretched, she started to motivate her helping hand up and down the length of my tool, all the patch smiling at me staring directly into my eyes.

"You're feeling much full now, aren't you,"she asked, just above a whisper.

I could only groan.

"I thought so. Let's move to the massage room,"and she took her hand off my privates and helped root for me up.

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

I just nodded and followed her instructions.

"Lay down, and take off those pants of yours. They are much too restrictive.

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

"Oh my, I can tell those usage really got the stock flowing,"she said as she stared at my boxers, tent fully pitched

"You have no idea."

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

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

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

"Well, I guess that is a problem, isn't it ?"She pulled her top off to reveal an flummox set of breasts covered by a lacy red bra that left little to the resourcefulness. But before she start taking her pants off, I said,"Stop, let me."She gave a little smile as I pulled her bloomers down and saw the matching lash that was almost completely gauze-like. She was nearly completely shaved, with the exclusion of a minuscule one-inch racing band above her cunt.

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

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

After giving her a bit to come down from her seventh heaven, I said,"Alright, my turn,"and all but threw her off of me, spun her around, then positioned myself behind her, ready to enter her hot, sopping box. With reckless abandon, I thrust into her like a sword paladin moving in for the killing. I pounded her like a prize paladin in the one-tenth turn of a hulk match. After about two proceedings of assaulting her pussy, I slowed down, rubbing her clit while gliding in and out of her sozzled snatch.

I moved my hand from her clit, licked my pollex and started pressing on her tight petty asshole.

"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 cope with up with the strokes of my putz."Get ready, here it comes."

She looked back at me, half frightened, half intrigued and gave a precious lilliputian lip bite, readying herself for what was going to happen next. I pulled out of her juicy pussy and placed the head of my dick on her stark little starfish.

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

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

Slowly, I worked my cock in and out of her ass, slowly picking up the pace with one hand on her clit and the other massaging her bequeath breast.

"Oh, that feels incredible,"and I could assure by the look of her phonation she wasn't just giving me lip service.

Faster. Harder. Longer. I kept upping the vividness until I started to find my nut tighten and the psyche of my cock tingle. She could apparently feel it too because she said,"Let me know when you get come together, I want to suck you dry,"with a devilishly smile on her cheek.

After a few more strokes, I signaled that I was ready to erupt. She turned and got down on her knee, took my binge member into her mouth and started saccade and sucking my cock like the near little jade she had become.

As I let free the spurt of cum, she took as much of it into her mouthpiece as she could with just a little dribble running out the left side of her mouth.

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

After swallowing my load, she said"I am what I am,"with a sly grin and wiped the remaining cum off of her font with her scrubs top.

Over the row of the future six week, I got my"special"handling a few more times while the doctor was on vacation or at conferences. But those stories will have to wait .