Pleasure Practice 1 - The Chiropractor

Chapter N

This went on for a few weeks. Tania and Michael became more entangled in each other, aching when they were apart for more than a day or two. They met at his house and also outside in nature – Tania discovered that she loved to feel the grass beneath her hips as he pushed her down onto it, loved to be roughened up against a tree trunk, disturbing the ants, loved to get a rock wet with their mixed fluids after sex. She also discovered that the thrill of potential onlookers excited her immensely. She once looked over Michael's shoulder as he was fucking her against a pine tree in the forest and saw an older man, about fifty meters away on a walking path, watching them transfixed and unashamed; Tania did not look away and climaxed brutally, making Michael laugh as she explained to him later how the old man had quickly walked away in the end.

Tania was becoming more sexual and her views on sex were opening. Michael made her feel things she had never experienced before, physically but also mentally. Her body was a treasure trove that she had now found and was enjoying. He was also exploiting that treasure trove and seemed to drink Tania's body in like a thirsty man.

They also met again at the practice; after all Tania wanted her back pain fixed, and all the sex in various positions was not improving it. The chiropractor cracked and massaged her back, while also opening her legs on the stretcher and licking her insides like a lion cleaning a bone. He took her on it and also on his doctor's chair, Tania sitting on him with her shirt on, rocking in motion to his new musical discoveries. The mouse always glared at her after these visits, and Tania took pleasure in widely smiling at her and even winking her eye one day.

She never thought the mouse would be their downfall.

Tania had continued to be obsessed by the thought of not telling Fred what she was doing, as if she was betraying her best friend by withholding information about her experiences. But somehow the days passed and she got a bit used to keeping Fred in the dark. She continued to love him as her husband, she didn't forget to cook for him from time to time, have his laundry ready and fresh-smelling when he needed it, give him a goodnight kiss after they read together in bed in good company. Tania loved being Fred's wife; they had a peaceful and loving life together...which married perfectly with her second life as sex-fiend with her doctor Matgeno. She knew this was an impossible situation, but she wanted to go on for a while and enjoy all that she had.

She didn't wonder that Thursday afternoon when she noticed that she had left her red panties in Michael's practice. She thought she'd ask him about them if he didn't bring it up on Saturday, when she was going to sneak away during Fred's gym morning to fuck Michael in his car, by the beach (oh the gulls must enjoy the view of Tania's feet pressed against the windows, Michael's beautiful muscled buttocks moving up and down without pause, the glass becoming fogged and the car rocking like Jagger).

But on Friday evening she came back home from a coffee date with Lucille, where Tania had told her friend part of her sex adventures, Lucille a bit horrified at Tania's deceiving her husband but also thrilled at witnessing how Tania was evolving. Tania noticed something was wrong when she closed the door and stepped into her house. A few letters were scattered on the floor next to the entrance, but she could see no lights turned on inside. Alert, she went into the living room and saw Fred sitting on the couch, a brown padded envelope by his feet, and Tania's red panties in his hands. His face was calm but surprised, he was frozen sitting there and she felt a wave of sadness for him come over her. She quickly went to him, seeing that she could not deny anything, took the panties away and threw them on the floor, looked Fred in the eyes. "Fred this has nothing to do with us. You're my husband, I love you. Please don't look away. Please..." Fred looked at her perplexed. "I... I don't know what to say. The note said this was in your chiropractor's room? How long have you been seeing him?" Tania was ashamed then, she felt her face become red. But she also became once again conscious of the impossibility to give up what she had with Michael, and that made her somehow feel proud too. "Four weeks and two days." Fred cocked his head and looked at her curiously. "But it's not just sex, right? What is it?" Tania felt a rush of gratitude for her husband, for being so intelligent, observing, interested, feeling that this was not a typical cheated husband moment. "I don't know how to explain it. It's like...as if I am finding new layers within myself and they are opening, and opening other compartments in me and... it's not just sex, no." Fred sighed. "What are we going to do now?"