Chapter 286

• Was it my imagination or was my therapist hitting on me? Maybe it had just been too long since I had gotten any. I was taken over to the parallel bars, and we worked on walking back and forth for a bit. After that, she had me lay on the mat and do some leg lifts and crunches. Let me tell you, those hurt, no matter what shape you are in.
• She had me roll over onto my front, and was doing some leg lifts in reverse. If I didn't know any better, I would say her hands were a little lower on my thighs than they needed to be. Of course, my damn traitor of a dick started getting really hard. In this position, it wasn't too hard to hide, but when I eventually turned over, it would be.
• I finished the leg lifts, and told her I needed a minute before I got up. She gave me a minute, and then had me roll over and sit up. Thankfully I was down to just a half hard-on. She might have looked at it, but never said anything about it. She smiled a little, got up and walked away for a minute. She came back to help me up, and handed me a card. It had a phone number and an address on it.