As the elevator doors opened to reveal the plush waiting room, Sarah nervously adjusted her exercise bra and tight shorts, hoping against hope that her pain would finally subside. She was met by John, a young, handsome physiotherapist whose eyes lingered for just a moment too long on her ample cleavage.
Ushered into a private treatment room, Sarah nervously undressed to her underwear, her toned body on display as she climbed onto the table. John kneaded her muscles, placing his strong hands on her soft, supple skin. The heat from his touch was almost as intoxicating as his gaze as it traveled down her body.
As he worked his way back up her thigh, Sarah couldn't help but let out a small moan of pleasure. John's touch was electric, sending shivers down her spine. Their eyes met and a spark ignited between them, causing their hearts to race with anticipation.
