Allison

I once became aroused during a massage. Apparently, this is common, and my therapist was entirely gracious about it. We discussed it and dismissed it as a simple involuntary response to the massage. Over a period of many months, the pattern of arousal continued.

Actually, there was a gradual change in the pattern. It really was involuntary to start, but I have to admit that it took on a more voluntary aspect. There was nothing I could do to keep it from happening, but I found that I was looking forward to it.

Although I was always draped, I loved knowing that I was, for all practical purposes, exposed to her. There was simply no way to deny the arousal, and I loved to get hard in front of her.

She's been entirely professional throughout, but I wish she knew how much affection I have for her. It has reached the point that I melt at her touch.

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