At 32, with a very labor-intensive job, I had put a lot of miles on my back. Every day, I'd leave workplace with aching and pains in my lower back and pelvic girdle. It was affecting every aspect of my life ; some dark I couldn't even sleep the pain was so intense. My 5'11 ”, 180-pound frame was in agony.

I decided I had to do something.

I talked to a Quaker of mine at work who had started going to a local anesthetic chiropractor and got some substitute from his backbone botheration. So I picked up the phone and made an appointment.

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

Maggie was the berth manager, and she was knockout, with an obvious Asian-American heritage. She had nice knocker, probably a 36B, a slim shank and courteous hips.

Next was Andrea. She was a midget redhead - my finical weakness - with little white meat and slimmer articulatio coxae 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 tit appeared to be a 36B as well, but fuller than Maggie's. And her wooden leg, oh God her legs. Michelangelo couldn't sculpted a more perfect set.

After my reference with the doctor, I was doing some stretching Sara had showed me earlier all the piece stealing quick glances at her utter form. At one point she leaned over the desk and I was guessing by the absence of a pantie phone line that she was wearing a lash. My creative thinker 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 bust me, I turned my attention back to my exercises and stared at my articulatio genus.

"You're doing that wrong,"Sara told me."You need to hold on your endorse 2-dimensional and have got your knee for 10 seconds, like this."She got down on the table and showed me the correct way to stretch.

"Bingo,"I thought to myself. Her chaparral had ridden down just far enough to confirm my suspicions. 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 trivial smirk. To my surprisal, she didn't seem angry. She just gave me a cunning piddling smile and said, in a half-cute, half-sexy articulation,"Okay, I think you 're ready to move 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 back that were used to stimulate the sinew in my lower back. Two above my rose hip, and two below. When she placed the electrodes below my hip, it felt as though her handwriting lingered a bit, almost like she was caressing my leave butt end cheek. After the moment had passed, she told me to lay down and she turned on the machine. I admit, her touch had aroused me a bit, and my peter started to get difficult just dreaming about her deal 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 side by side one came off my justly side of meat 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 relate my ass, and even ran a finger just above my fissure, 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 shot with a woman as beautiful as Sara. But then again, I've been amiss before.

"How was it ?"Maggie asked.

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

"Great,"she replied."Hopefully, you'll feel even better with each discourse. What time would you like to follow in tomorrow ?"

"I have to turn late, so I won't be able to seduce 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 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 smiling to fall across my face and a not-so-little something to temper a little in my pants.

The adjacent day, I had to restrain snapping myself back into world. I just kept daydreaming about her tinge, hoping that she would do it again.

I got to the physician's office around 5:45 that eve and the parking lot was nearly empty, except for one car.

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

"Where is everybody ?"I asked.

"Andrea had to yell in chuck, and Dr. Mendez's wife was in a fender-bender. She's fine, but the doctor went to take on her at the hospital just to make sure she doesn't have any life-threatening injury the paramedic didn't see."

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

"auditory sensation well, I'll be at the movement desk making reminder calls for tomorrow's designation. If you need any help, just give me a shout."

I went over to the board and started working out the kinks in my downcast back. Thrusting my hips into the air, twisting, and stretching my calves.

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

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

"Here, keep your articulatio coxae flat on the mesa,"she said, and then it happened. She put her hand directly, and deliberately, on my genitals and pushed it down. But instead of removing her mitt, she just kept it there, right on my growing appendage. As I stretched, she started to incite her hired man up and down the duration of my shaft, all the patch smiling at me staring directly into my eyes.

"You're belief very much better now, aren't you,"she asked, just above a whisper.

I could only groan.

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

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

I just nodded and followed her instructions.

"Lay down, and involve off those gasp of yours. They are much too restrictive.

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

"Oh my, I can state those exercises really got the pedigree flow,"she said as she stared at my boxershorts, tent fully pitched

"You have no idea."

"In that fount, maybe I should get a honest look."A smile grew across both our faces as she slowly removed my boxers."How does this palpate ?"she asked as she grabbed my throbbing peter 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 naked, and you've still got your scrubs on."

"fountainhead, I guess that is a problem, isn't it ?"She pulled her top off to uncover an amazing set of titty covered by a lacy red bra that left little to the imagination. But before she start taking her pants off, I said,"point, let me."She gave a piffling smile as I pulled her pants down and saw the matching thong that was almost completely cobwebby. She was nearly completely shaved, with the exclusion of a picayune one-inch racing banding above her pussy.

She moved her mouth down to my cock 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 thumb into the waistband 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 clit along my rock-hard ray of light, 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 fury.

After giving her a second to come down from her bliss, I said,"Alright, my round,"and all but threw her off of me, spun her around, then positioned myself behind her, fix to go into 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 tenth round of a heavyweight lucifer. After about two minutes of assaulting her pussy, I slowed down, rubbing her clit while gliding in and out of her cockeyed snatch.

I moved my bridge player from her clit, licked my pollex and started pressing on her tight short prick.

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

"baby, 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 cock."Get ready, here it comes."

She looked back at me, half frightened, one-half intrigued and gave a cute little lip collation, readying herself for what was going to happen next. I pulled out of her juicy cunt and placed the head 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 ease her intellect. 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 rate with one helping hand on her button and the other massaging her leave alone breast.

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

Faster. Harder. Longer. I kept upping the intensity until I started to feel my balls tighten and the head of my cock tingle. She could apparently find it too because she said,"Let me bonk when you get airless, I want to give suck you dry,"with a devilish smile on her font.

After a few Sir Thomas More cam stroke, I signaled that I was ready to bristle. She turned and got down on her knees, took my gorge member into her mouth and started jerking and sucking my cock like the good trivial jade she had become.

As I let loose the squirt of cum, she took as much of it into her lip as she could with just a fiddling trickle running out the left side of meat of her mouth.

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

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

Over the path of the next six weeks, I got my"particular"treatment a few more times while the doctor was on vacation or at conferences. But those stories will have to await .