I went to get [M]y knee fixed but my Physio had di[F]ferent ideas

Hi All, i must admit I’m a bit nervous but thanks to Banterismyforte (guy who wrote about his neighbour). I was messaging him and he convinced me to share it with you all and helped me with the title lol.

This is a new account just for my own sanity :)

This happened literally 3 weeks ago so i may post you weekly updates.

With that being said should probably give you all context i suppose?

Early December, i was simply training legs in my home gym and my knee just thought fuck it I’m out of here and buckled underneath me. Snapping my ACL. One of those freak accidents i guess (happened to my older brother as well)

For those who care I’m around 6ft 4. black hair and way over 100kg LOL. But I ain’t fat, I played rugby all my life and hit the gym hard so I’m very happy with my physique. I sit in the grey area of having abs and a bit of insulation. I’m 24 years young.

Anyways, i was going to my therapist after having surgery on my knee. My Physio was a lovely lady in her 50s, i had been to her before for various injuries and she was really good. However, being covid season she caught covid around xmas time. So she told me to go her colleague Chloe.

Brief description of Chloe. Just think English lioness. Ie the footballers. She’s blonde, around 5ft 8, perky tits but no bigger than a c cup. Big strong legs and a toned arse to go along with them. Turns out she actually does play footie lol. She’s 33.

So, it was Monday 18th Jan. i finish work (from home) and hop in my car ( luckily enough i bought a new merc which is auto in November so i can drive with 1 leg) and drove to Chloe’s house. She has a therapy studio in her home.

I knocked on, and she eventually opened the door. I must say when i first saw i was attracted to her. We said our greetings etc and went through to her studio.

It was mostly professional for the first 10 mins, asking me questions etc i made a few jokes which she chuckled and smiled at me from.

Eventually i was told to lie back and she began working on my knee. I was wearing my rugby shorts and no boxers which in hindsight was a mistake… or was it!?

I don’t what happened but just her soft hands on my knee and me constantly gazing over her, taking all of beauty in, i slowly began getting hard. Luckily enough before it got too noticeable i had to some stretching exercises. All while we were conversing in small talk.

After a good 20minutes of exercises, she returned to working on my knee, were towards the end of the session.

“So Jack…Do you a partner?”

I was a taken back by her directness out the blue

“Aha no, came out of a long relationship with someone about a year ago”

She just nods and “mhmmms” as if she was deciding her next move

“Since you have a lot of muscle, it may take a lot more work to get you back to normal. I would suggest you come see me 2 times a week not one.” she says confidently and ended with a smirk

“Uhh, will I need to pay for the extra session”

Literally a good 30 seconds silence

She chuckles and goes “Don’t worry, think we can figure something out” and winks at me

“Okay thats you for Today” gives a me light tap on the leg

We exchange thanks etc and i leave

Would be an understatement to say my head was racing and overthinking everything. Analysing everything we said. What did she mean by i didn’t have to pay?

Should probably say, when a young skipper snapper i was a ladies man until i was 21 but then found my ex (Lisa) who i spent 2 years with and turns out she cheated on me the entire time. Blind love i guess but it broke me so my confidence was shattered hence the overthinking. I still overthink to this day aha.

Anyways, I struggled to sleep that night but i digress.

I just lived my life until Wednesday night, I receive a text from Chloe

“Hello Jack, Would you like to come on Friday at 5pm for our 2nd session?”

My first thought was who the fuck works at 5 on a Friday? but whatever i digress again.

I responded

“Hey Chloe, That’s fine . See you then.”

Little to say other than i struggled to keep calm Wednesday and Thursday.

Friday arrived and i sat at home working, constantly staring at the clock. Came to around 4:30

just to give you a sense of my panic, i was at war with my mind on when to leave. If i leave now ill be early if i leave in 10mins i might hit traffic and be late. Yadadada you get the point.

I eventually settled and left at 4:40, got to hers for around 4:55 ( I know I was early!!

I walked up and knocked on her door, little to say my stomach was doing flips. then i started to doubt myself, Was i just making up the situation. Maybe this was purely professional?

She opened the door, dressed normally

“Jack! Come in” she smiled and ushered me in

Too my surprise it was mainly professional. Pretty much followed the 1st session. She started working on my knee ( i wore boxers this time) then we did some stretching exercises and mobility. My mind was beginning to settle.

We returned to her working on my knee, and just stared at me

“So Jack, How comes a guy like you is still single hey?”

Alarm bells began ringing i stuttered to respond

“uhh, i guess i just haven’t been looking”

“hmm, So no women in your life at the moment” she said kind of coyly

“Nope” i gulped

she didn’t respond. She just keep working on my knee, eventually 5 mins passed and she spoke

“Ok, thats you done!”

“Lovely thank you” i sharply replied as i attempted to get up.

She didn’t allow me to get up, she placed her hand on my chest,

“Payment please” she chuckled

“Oh, is this not covered?” i replied knowing the answer

“Nope” She smiled

there was a dead silence,

“Guess I’ll just have to take a different form of payment then” She winked as her hand slowly descended toward my crotch, I inhaled rather quickly, nearly hyperventilating. I haven’t had anyone down there in a year sooooo…

Her hand slowly traces the outline of my semi hard cock, she chuckled in excitement.

I’m not pornstar standard but I’ve got a decent length and large girth.

She gently hooks her fingers down my waistband and tugs my shorts and boxers down enough to reveal my cock. Pretty sure she let out a gasp. Didn’t take long for hand to attach to my shaft. her hand unable to fully reached around, she began slowly to stroke up and down. I remained silent but let our the occasional slight moan, i knew i wasn’t going to last long at all, 1 year out does that too you.

She increased her pace,

“tell me when you’re Cumming Sam” she quickly said

wasn’t long till I mumbled “I’m Cumming” she quickly leaned over and wrapped her lips around my tip, I shortly blasted probably the biggest load of my life down her throat, she took it all it stride, shallowing the lot. I just collapsed back into the bed. I was drained. I looked up at her, She licked her lips

“Payment received” she smiled

“ok time to go” she lightly taps my leg.

I got up and left. about 1kg lighter.

That was week 1.

Week 2 and 3 coming then we are up to date to current time!

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