[juliets]

A friend of mine recommended an osteopath for me to visit recently as I had been suffering for some time with a sore back and neck. I had been to the doctors only to be fobbed off with painkillers which proved to be useless. My health cover at work allowed me to have up to five sessions so I phoned to arrange an initial consultation. I was told the first visit would take an hour and follow up sessions would be forty minutes. The osteopath worked in his home and as it was not far away I walked to my first session. I had put on a nice bra and pants set and was wearing a skirt and blouse. I was greeted by a debonair looking man in his fifties who led me into a smart consulting room. Initially he asked me about my condition and he made notes as I answered. He then told me to slip off my skirt and blouse and stand with my back to him. He had me turning my head in both directions and bending and stretching to show how restricted my movement was. He then said he would give me a back and neck massage and told me to lie face down on the treatment table and relax. He asked me to unclip my bra and pull the straps down off my shoulders. He applied some oil and began to massage my back making long smooth strokes up and down,occasionally stopping to apply more presssure with his fingers.I could feel myself drifting off as he massaged my neck. He returned to my back massaging more firmly and slipping his hands into the top of my pants to work on the bottom of my back. As he moved back up he ran his hands along my side and I felt the side of his hands brushing against the sides of my breasts. He repeated this several times and his hands slowed as the brushed against my breasts. He then asked me to stretch my arms in front of me and push the palm of my hands flat against his. He said he wanted to check the flexibility of my lower back and told me to push against his hands and raise my head slowly but to stop if it became uncomfortable. I did as he asked but as I raised myself up I felt my bra slipping away from my breasts . I stopped and lowered myself and he said good but lets try again. I did as he asked and as I lifted my bra completely fell away and he had a clear view of my breasts and my nipples. He told me to relax again and then try once more,encouraging Mr to raise myself up as far as was comfortable. I tried again and my breasts hung down with my nipples erect. He had a real eyeful before telling me to relax again. He then said that he wanted to free up my neck a little and needed me to lie on my back. As I turned over he moved across the room to wash his hands and then returned to stand behind me. He got a towel and covered my breasts with it and then took my head in his hands and tired it slowly to one side before quickly moving it causing it to crack and also making the towel to slide down exposing one breast. He repeated the movement in the other direction and the towel slipped further and both breasts were back on view. He then told me to relax for a minute and he went to his desk to make notes. As I lay there I felt certain he was looking at me and in particular looking at my nipples. He said I may feel a bit dizzy so I should get up slowly and dress. I sat up on the treatment table and slowly put my bra on as he sorted out a time for my next session. As he got up to show me out I could see a definite bulge in his trousers and he had clearly enjoyed his work.