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I visited this therapist for almost 7 years and always looked forward to going. She was always professional but did what was necessary to address my medical needs. For many years, she never touched my sex although I was nude on the table every visit and 80% of the time I was erect, pointing to the ceiling. The other two ladies came in and out every time I was there, and always looked, sometimes joking about my obvious condition. The assistant told me she was concerned that my cock was not getting enough attention at home. I explained my wife worked and traveled some and was gone for a week or more regularly. They all agreed that explained it, but it was an obvious point of discussion almost every visit. I was glad I was presenting my best side but worried that I was becoming an exhibitionist getting off on them seeing me naked.

On days that I did not "rise to the occasion" they would kid me and ask if I was ok. I was a bit embarrassed because they had come to believe (I think) that the erection was a reflection of how attractive they were---and truthfully they were very attractive. The bookkeeper/receptionist began to learn about physical therapy and hoped eventually to take classes. She was married but separated from her husband but looked great and wore tight sweaters. One evening she and the PT assistant did my appointment because my therapist was somewhere on vacation. They did a great job, helped largely by both "accidentally" touching me where my therapist never did. I was so pleased--it was like a fantasy come true, and I probably moaned and my cock twitched in approval. Neither seemed to pay attention that they had touched me so lightly. At the end of the session, the assistant left and the receptionist stayed with me and used a towel to wipe off any left over the vitamin oil. She had me sit on the table with my back to the door while she wiped me with a towel and without warning she grabbed my cock between my thighs and started pumping with a very oiled hand. She whispered that she knew I needed release but that the assistant would be furious if she knew that she was touching me. That was why my back was to the door in case she came back. I was enjoying myself greatly when we heard the other girl say goodnight and the door closed to the office. The receptionist/bookkeeper said " great, now we can relax". She had me lay back on the table, and she took off her sweater but not her bra. They looked great but she said she would be uncomfortable undressing further. She moved to the other side of the table so she could work my cock with her right hand and toy with my balls with her left. I was really happy, and surprisingly quickly, I knew I would be spewing soon. I warned her and she put the towel down on my belly and chest and pointed my cock that way. It felt so good. Remember, by then I had been rock hard for almost 90 minutes.


As I cleaned up and she washed her hands, I asked what would have happened it the other girl was still here and I had come from her pumping me sitting up. She grinned and said "I guess I would have had to catch it in my mouth rather than make a mess". I was speechless. As we walked out, she told me not to expect anything like this again except maybe when the therapist was NOT there. The therapist, her boss, had told them if she sensed ANY sexual activity or just touching, she would fire them that minute.


Turns out, that did not apply to the therapist herself.