The Old Village Doctor's Special Therapy

Chad sensed my doubt and unhurriedly explained, "The herbal tea you just drank needs to be guided down into your core. That's the only way it'll work."

With that, he placed one hand on my neck. His other palm gently glided downward until he was pressing against my chest, and something in my throat was pushed into my stomach.

Perhaps it was the medicine kicking in, but a slow heat began to gather in my lower abdomen.

Still, Chad's techniques felt far from professional. He cupped his hands over my bare chest and kneaded with a firm pressure.

I couldn't help but moan. That felt unexpectedly good.

A tingling numbness spread through my bones, and my blood began to simmer.

No! I was here to treat my stomach pain, but why did it feel like I came for something else?

Fortunately, I still had some layers on, so I wasn't completely exposed.

But the next moment, Chad's hands slipped behind my back to fumble with the clasp. I couldn't hold back any longer and panickedly grabbed his hands, staring at him in shock.

"You can't take that off. There's nothing underneath," I said.

Chad didn't look flustered at all. Instead, he calmly said, "You can't be wearing anything for the treatment to work. There has to be skin-to-skin contact."

He sounded so experienced and certain that it felt like he had done this a thousand times. For some reason, I stayed silent and allowed him to continue.

Chad quickly took off my bra, and my soft globes sprang free. Even my two peaks were slightly hardened.

He kept his hand on my throat and slowly moved downward. When his hands came to my heaving chest, I could feel my heart pounding violently.

Then, he took them both in his hands and pinched the buds.

A sharp jolt of electricity from deep within my bones shot throughout my body, and I felt so numb and limp as if I had been drained of all my strength.

While I let Chad continue, I couldn't help but ask, "Chad, does this really work?"

He smiled and looked at me. "Your body's responding strongly. That means you're usually starved, aren't you? I'll guide out the toxic energy in your body so you won't suffer anymore."

Knowing that he had seen through my desires made me embarrassed, and I couldn't help but press my legs closer.

Sure enough, he was pretty skilled, since he could effortlessly tell that there was toxic energy in my body.

He uncapped the oil again and dripped two droplets onto my chest. Then, he pressed his palms down and slowly slid past my navel to my lower abdomen.

Feeling the slick glide of the oil combined with his broad, warm hands, I could feel the fire in my stomach roar until my breathing turned ragged and uneven.

"Chad…" I moaned. "W-Why does it feel hotter now?"

He didn't stop and pushed up from my stomach back to my chest. "The heat means it's working, and that the toxic energy is released. Now, open your legs and don't tense up."

As he spoke, he grabbed the waistband of my pants and yanked down hard…

I jolted and instinctively grabbed my pants, but it was still too late.

"Chad, do I have to take my pants off for a massage?"

I might be a lonely wife, but I knew there were lines I shouldn't cross, especially now that I was in Hank's hometown. I couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be if word got out.

Suddenly, Chad moved his hand between my legs and stretched out his middle finger.

A wave of pure bliss erupted in my mind, and it felt almost like my bones had melted away. His perfect aim had hit my most sensitive part.

While I shivered in the aftershock of the touch, Chad gripped my pants again. "Stop holding back if you're hurting this much. I'll get out the rest of the toxic energy for you."

With that, he gave my pants a powerful tug downward…

I was paralyzed by pleasure, and all the strength in my body had drained away, so I could barely resist.

I lay under his gaze, completely exposed. It felt shameful, like I was stripped naked in the middle of the street, yet I couldn't help but feel a little too excited.

A warm stream started flowing out beneath me.

Chad pressed both hands onto my lower abdomen and pushed down hard. "Taking off your pants is the right thing to do so that the toxic energy can flow out from below. Otherwise, they're blocking the exit, and the treatment will be useless."

I was skeptical of his words, but the way he applied just the right amount of pressure was perfect. My entire body felt so incredible that I couldn't even think straight or care if he was right or wrong.

Soon, I could feel a stream flowing beneath me.

He roughly pried my legs apart and took in the sight.

"The flow of the toxic energy is too slow. I need to clear it for you."

Then, he pulled out his huge manhood and aimed straight at me.

Fuck! A size like that would totally break me!

I began to panic. This wasn't a doctor's visit; it was an affair!

I quickly snapped my legs shut, but Chad was far too strong. He shoved them wide and threw them over his shoulders.

That position ignited my darkest desires, and I found myself arching my back…