Wilson's Hard Lesson (62 page)

“I’m sure that wouldn’t be necessary,” Douglas said. “I
mean, the trial period- yes. But I insist on paying you at least your standard
rate.”

“I am just trying to express to you how confident I am that
my services will help you, and in a short amount of time,” Nicole said.

“Well, then let’s start with the first thing first,” Douglas
said, his mind whirling a bit. “And that would just be your payment for the
two-week trial period.”

“Alright,” Nicole said, crossing her legs in front of her,
her manner becoming businesslike. “I propose to offer you half my standard rate
for the trial period.”

“No,” Douglas said flatly. “I offer you the full rate, and
then if I am still happy after the trial period, I will increase it yet
further. That way, you will not have lost money on the trial period.”

“Well, if you can afford it, I won’t argue,” Nicole
shrugged. “For your symptoms, I would recommend five one-hour treatments a
week. You could, of course, select the days. I was thinking I would give you
your first treatment today.”

Douglas’s mind whirled.

“Today?” he stammered.

“Yes, today,” Nicole confirmed with a smile.

“So, will I go to your office, or…” Douglas gesticulated for
a moment, moving to stand.

“No, we can do it here,” Nicole said. “I have a table and everything.
I have an office too, but I also offer in-home services. Mrs. Price said she
thought you would prefer that. She also gave me the okay to start today if you
like. She said you might have some reservations. But I think you’ll find that
the results are pretty immediate.”

Douglas was quiet for a while. On one hand, he wasn’t sure
he was completely comfortable with the idea of having this incredibly
attractive young woman touch him in any way. He was already feeling more
stimulated than he had felt in years. He could only imagine what it would be
like if she started touching him.

“You know, hold on,” Douglas stood and began to pace
nervously. “What… what are your qualifications?”

“I’ve had my massage therapist license for seven years, and
I’ve own my owned practice for four,” Nicole said with a smile. “I’m more than
qualified to treat you. Your wife went through several therapists before and
after me. I’m the only one who made the cut. She’s a competent woman, you
should probably listen to her more often.”

Doug felt a flash of anger.

“You can’t- I listen to…” he uttered, huffing in his
frustration.

He was suddenly beginning to wonder if this was all just a
very bad idea.

“Look,” Nicole stood, and approached him, holing her hands
out in front of her. “Let’s do the first treatment today. And then we can
figure out the rest of the schedule for this week, okay?”

Doug’s mind was reeling, and he ran his hand through his
hair in frustration. He kept catching glances of her figure, and it was
certainly not helping him to make any educated decisions.

“Look, I don’t- I just…” Douglas stammered, looking around
desperately as if help would somehow magically come to him. He looked at
Nicole, and his eyes ran up and down her body of their own accord. He mentally
berated himself, and suddenly he had a great idea.

“I have to call my wife,” Douglas said resolutely. “Right, I
have to call my wife.”

“Take your time,” Nicole smiled gently, and sat back down on
the couch. Douglas watched as she crossed her long legs yet again. He shook his
head, and immediately moved out of the room. He went all the way outside to
stand on the porch.

Douglas took a moment to shake his head and try to clear his
thoughts. He pulled his phone out of his pocket with shaking hands and selected
the redial button, and held the phone to his ear. The phone rang three times
before Anna answered.

“Hello?” she said.

“Honey, hey, hello…” Douglas said, trying to come up with a
way to drag out this phone call. “How’s it going? How’s Kathy? You two having
fun?”

“Yeah, we’re great Douglas,” Anna said, her voice seeming
somewhat bored. “We’re about to get some dinner.”

“Oh, that’s great!” Douglas said, maybe a bit too excitedly.
“Where, ah, where are you going to eat?”

“What? I don’t know,” Anna said, confused and irritated.
“What are you talking about? Are you okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine, I’m fine,” Doug laughed, and paced up and
down the porch. “I’m just checking up on you, you know?”

“What?” Anna stammered, perplexed. “Doug, this is weird. You
never call. What’s going on?”

“Nothing nothing!” Doug laughed again.

“Douglas,” Anna sighed. “Did you miss the meeting?”

“What? No!” Doug shook his head. “I am actually taking a
break from the meeting right now!”

“Oh, wow,” Anna said, surprised. “Well… wow. I’m impressed.”

“Thank you!” Doug exclaimed.

“Well how’s it going?” Anna asked, genuinely interested.

“Well, um, it’s…” Doug huffed, and raked his hands through
his hair. “It’s going well, I think… maybe.”

“Maybe?” Anna asked. “What does that mean?”

“I just, I…” Doug searched for words. He certainly couldn’t
just come out and say that he was afraid that she was too attractive for the
job.

“You know, she just seems really young,” Doug shook his
head. “I honestly just don’t know if she’s the right choice.”

“Doug, trust me,” Anna insisted. “She really is the best
available. She comes highly recommended, and she has a lot of experience.”

“How much experience can she possibly have?” Douglas
scoffed. “She can’t be older than twenty!”

“Doug, that’s just your age showing,” Anna sighed. “Look,
she’s the best choice. I wouldn’t set you up with someone if I thought they
were going to do a bad job. Why don’t you just trust me on this one, okay?”

Doug released a long sigh. He had no way that he could
possibly explain his major issue with Nicole without making himself sound like
a complete pervert.

“Just…” Douglas sighed and dragged his hand over his face.
“Have you seen her? Have you talked to her in person?”

“Yes, and yes,” Anna answered. “I think she really is the
best choice.”

Doug was quiet for a long moment, trying to wrap his head
around this whole deal. At last, he let out a long breath.

“Okay,” Doug complied.

“Thank you,” Anna said, and he could hear the relief in her
voice.

“She wants to have our first session today,” Doug said.
“Like, right now.”

“Well great,” Anna said. “What are you waiting for?”

“Oh I don’t know,” Doug shrugged. “I guess I just wanted to
see if it was okay with you.”

“Yeah, of course,” Anna said easily. “You guys do whatever
she says is best. We’re trying to get you well, remember.”

“Yeah, yeah, of course,” Doug nodded. “And you’ll be home
tonight, right?”

“Yeah, like I said, probably around ten or eleven,” Anna
said. “I’m going to. Kathy and I are about to go find a place to eat.”

“Okay,” Doug said, feeling nerves creep up inside of him.
“I’ll see you tonight.”

“See you tonight,” Anna replied, and with that she hung up
the phone.

Now that he had gotten approval from his wife, Douglas could
think of no more ways to procrastinate. He sighed heavily and gathered his
confidence, and then moved back into his home. Nicole sat exactly where he had
left her.

“Well, we got the okay from the boss,” Doug laughed
nervously. “I guess we can get this show on the road.”

“Great,” Nicole smiled and stood up. “I’m just going to go
run and get the table from my truck.”

“Oh,” Doug blinked. “Do you need any help?”

“No,” Nicole smiled over her shoulder as she walked away.
“Just tell me where we can go to set up once I get back inside.”

With that, Nicole left him and went outside to get her
table. Meanwhile, Doug racked his brain to think of where on earth they could
go in the house to set up the table. The best place Doug could think of was the
small garden room that led out into their back yard. The floors were beautiful
white marble, and the windows there revealed the beautiful landscaping of the
yard and their pool, but white, gauzy curtains offered them a measure of
privacy.

Doug had just come to that decision when Nicole finally
arrived back in the house. She had a large duffel bag slung over one shoulder,
and behind her she rolled a large case. Doug looked over at her, shocked that
she was somehow managing to haul such a heavy load.

“Are you sure you don’t need help?” Doug asked, feeling
slightly uncomfortable.

“Let me do my job Mr. Price,” Nicole winked at him. “Now
just tell me where I need to set up.”

“Right,” Doug shook his head. “This way.”

Doug proceeded to lead Nicole through the kitchen and to the
small garden room.

“Oh this is lovely,” Nicole said, taking a look around the
small room.

“I thought it would be a nice place for you to set up,” Doug
said, continuing to stand awkwardly.

Nicole looked around the room for a moment and smiled.

“Yeah, I think this will do very nicely,” she said at first,
but then frowned.

“What is it?” Doug asked, looking around to see what exactly
had inspired that reaction in her.

“Nothing serious,” she waved off his concern. “But would you
happen to have a small table, or maybe even a TV tray that I could use to set
up a few things.”

“I think I have something that will definitely work,” Doug
nodded. “I’ll be right back.”

Doug left the room and went upstairs to one of the spare
bedrooms. They had always intended to use them for their children when they had
them, but since that had yet to happen, they were largely just used for
storage. One of them had various pieces of furniture that they had never really
found a place for in the whole scheme of the house. In that room was where he
was sure he would find the sort of table she needed.

He crossed the hallway and entered the small room, and
quickly identified the table he had in mind. It was about the size of a small
desk, and he figured it would be just about perfect for what Nicole had in
mind. He picked it up and headed back down the stairs.

By the time he returned to the garden room, Nicole had
already set up the table. He couldn’t help but be impressed.

“Here’s a table,” Doug said, stepping into the room.

“Great!” Nicole said. “Just put it right here.

She indicated an area right next to the table, and Doug set
it there as she had asked. Doug watched as she laid out all manner of oils, as
well as towels and even a robe on the table. She picked up the large robe and
held it out to Doug.

“Here,” she said. “Go change into this.”

Doug took the robe, and then took a deep breath.
Fortunately, there was a small half bath inside the garden room, and he moved
over there. Once inside, he slipped out of his suit and underclothes and laid
them out over the sink. Then, he put on the robe. Then, he braced himself and
headed back out into the garden room where Nicole was waiting for him.

“Very good,” she said, appraising him. “Now, actually,
you’ll have to take that off as well, and then lay down on the table.”

Doug was floored for a moment.

“You mean…” he gestured to the table, and then back at
himself.

Nicole raised an eyebrow.

“Naked?” she asked with an amused smile. “Yes, you will have
to be naked.”

Doug felt his face go pale.

“It’s a full body massage,” she explained. “So I have to
have access to your full body.”

Doug stammered for a moment, at a loss for words.

“Don’t worry,” Nicole shot him a smile. “We’ll start with
your back, and when you turn over you can use a towel to hide anything you
don’t want me to see. Okay?”

“Okay…” Doug said with hesitation.

“Great,” Nicole said. “Now go ahead and lie face down, make
yourself comfortable. I’m going to be doing some things over here to keep
getting ready, so I won’t look at you.”

Doug nodded, and Nicole turned her back. Doug let the robe
pool to the floor as he pushed it hastily off his shoulders. He looked at the
table, and he moved over to it, then stepped up and laid out his body across
its length. He put his face into the cushion, though he was somewhat unnerved
that he couldn’t see.

“I’m ready,” he said, trying to keep his voice calm despite
the fact that he was more nervous than he had been in a very long time.

“Great,” Nicole said pleasantly. “Then let’s get started.
I’m going to start with your neck, okay?”

“Okay,” Doug confirmed.

The next thing he knew, he felt Nicole’s hands on his neck,
and he couldn’t help but flinch.

“Easy there,” she chuckled softly, even as she began to work
her fingers into his neck.

Doug was stiff at first, but he was eventually forced to
relax as her hands worked their magic. The sensations she created were
incredible. He had not felt so clear minded in a long time. She then moved down
to his shoulders. Her touch was rough at first, but as she worked out some of
his major knots, she relented into more soothing touches. Then, she proceeded
down his spine.

Doug left as though he might fall asleep as she worked from
his spine and moved outward and then back in and down. Always with the rough
touches first and then the gentle. The rougher, more forceful touches were easy
to abide by. It was the softer, gentler touches that were beginning to try
Doug’s resolve. Especially as she got lower and lower toward his buttocks, he
felt excitement rise up inside of him.

Doug tried to remember that this was a professional type
situation, and that even though they were in his home, she was giving him
therapy. She was not just running her smooth, perfect hands up and down his
body for pleasurable purposes. No matter how much he told himself that, though,
it seemed that his body would not understand.

In fact, his body was reacting to her touch, and it was all
he could do to keep quiet as pleasure rolled form his head to his toes and
back. Doug didn’t know if he was going to be able to keep cool when she reached
his backside. But fortunately, just as he thought she would touch him there,
she diverted her path, and gently traced back up to his arms.

Doug sighed a little in relief as she began to work on his
arms, but he quickly found that there was not much difference in her touch
there than any other part of his body. He rough and then soft touches were
driving him crazy. He found it exceedingly sensual when she massaged his hand.
His mind was spinning by the time she finished his left arm, and then she still
had to move on to his right.

Doug was doing everything he could to keep his racing blood
away from his cock. The last thing he wanted was an erection in this scenario.
It seemed, though, that no matter how many state capitols or dog breeds he
could think of, his body was intent upon getting aroused, and with Nicole’s
constant touches, it seemed he was helpless.

He was grateful for a brief break when she finished with his
arms, but he was somewhat anxious to see where she would go next.

“Are you ticklish, Doug?” she asked from somewhere at the
other end of the table.

“No, I’m fine,” Doug answered, and he could hear a tightness
in his voice.

“Good,” Nicole said.

With that, she began to massage his feet.

Doug nearly groaned as she ran her healing touch over his
foot, and then began to work up the back of his leg. Again, her touches were
rough and then soft, and she moved at a slow, steady pace up his leg, over his
calf and then inching up the back of his thigh. Once again, he was filled with
nerves as she approached his sensitive buttocks.

This time, though, she did not relent, and she began working
the muscle there. Doug almost gasped at the pure pleasure that course through
his body. He clenched his teeth and tried hard to stabilize his breathing.
Again, the rough touches were bearable, but her soft, gentle strokes were
enough to undo him.

Finally, she relented and moved back down the table, only to
begin the whole process again on the other leg. Doug schooled himself through
the process, working on remaining calm as she slowly but surely worked her way
up his other leg. He felt her once again move in on his buttocks. She repeated
the process, and Doug tracked the progress of her hands, eager for this portion
to be complete.

He was relieved when she reached the point at which she had
stopped last time, but this time she continued. In fact, she used her hands to
gently massage at both of his globes, moving in what felt to Doug like a
deliberately slow and sensual movement. His body was becoming highly aroused,
and if it had not been for the fact that he was lying on his cock, it would
have been raging and erect by now.

“You okay, Doug?” Nicole asked him even as her thumbs spread
his cheeks and ran along the muscle inside of them.

“Uh-huh,” Doug managed to get out. He was sure he heard
Nicole chuckle. Finally, her hands left him, and Doug relaxed.

“How are you feeling?” Nicole asked.

Doug knew very well that he couldn’t tell her that he felt
more sexually excited than he had in years, so he took stock of the rest of his
body’s sensations.

“I feel very relaxed,” he said. And it was true. The tension
that his back had been carrying, and the pain he had been dealing with was all
gone.

“Great,” Nicole said, her voice smooth and soothing, much
like her touches. “We’re going to move on to your front now. So whenever you’re
ready, just flip over onto your back. I’ll turn around and you can tell me when
you’re ready. Oh, and here’s this.”

Doug felt Nicole place something in his hand.

“You can use this to cover up anything you don’t want to
see,” she said. “Just let me know when you’re all set up, okay?”

“Okay,” Doug confirmed.

He lifted his head up out of the cushion to make sure that
Nicole was indeed turned around. Then, he flipped his body over on the table,
and eagerly laid the towel over his exposed cock and balls. He willed his
length to remain flaccid, if only for the remainder of the massage. Then, he
laid back on the table with a soft exhale, resting his head back on the
cushion. He took a moment to brace himself, and then decided he could go on.

“Ready,” Doug said.

“Great,” he watched as Nicole turned around to face him.
“I’m actually going to start with your face this time. Go ahead and close your
eyes for me.”

Doug nodded, and allowed his eyes to drift closed. Nicole
began to run her fingers and hands along his face, honing in on his temples,
and then even his scalp. He kept his eyes closed, knowing that he would likely
come face to face with her cleavage if he opened them. Somehow, even that
knowledge alone was enough to turn him on.

Fortunately, she moved away from his face.

“I’m going to put a towel over your eyes to keep the light
out,” she said. Doug nodded, and she covered his eyes, effectively blocking out
some of the light streaming in.

Her hands moved down to his neck, and the trial began again
for Doug as her hands worked at his tense muscles. The front of his torso was
highly sensitive, and Nicole seemed to notice, as she chuckled as soon as his
nipples hardened.

“Sensitive?” she asked him, and Doug released a ragged gasp
as her ran the tips of her fingers over his achingly hard nipples.

“Yes,” Doug said raggedly, desperately trying to keep his
heart rate down, and keep his blood away from his cock.

Nicole laughed lightly, and continued with her normal
process. Doug soon found, though, that as her hands moved lower, it was harder
for him to keep still. By the time her hands had reached his pelvic arch, it
was all he could do to keep from arching up off the table into her hands.
Fortunately, it was there that she removed her hands, and moved down to the end
of the table.

“And I’ll do the top of your legs now,” Nicole said.

Doug nearly groaned. His legs had nearly been the death of
him last time, and she was sure that this time would be no different. Sure
enough, as she worked her way up his legs, he felt his excitement mount ever
higher.  By the time she reached his groin, her hands dipped under the towel
and her hands worked at the muscles of his hips and his pelvis. Doug though he
might lose his mind just as she relented and began again along his other leg.

All too soon, though, she had worked her way up that one as
well. Doug’s heart pounded furiously in his chest.

“I’m going to take off the towel now do I can get your lower
abdomen and groin,” Nicole said, and Doug felt his heart clench.

“But, I, I don’t…” Doug stammered.

“Trust me Doug,” Nicole soothed him, running her hand up and
down his thigh. “I’m a professional.”

Before Doug could protest any further, Nicole had removed
the towel. Doug blushed furiously, and he knew very well that his cock was
boasting a semi-erection already.

“We’ll get started again,” Nicole said, her voice calm and
level.

Doug felt her hands on either of his hips, digging hard into
the muscle there. Doug tried to brace himself as she slowly but surely centered
in toward his cock. He could feel it growing, and soon it began to throb. He
heard Nicole chuckle, and he felt a rush of embarrassment.

“I’m so sorry,” he said quickly. “I just- I…”

“Hush,” Nicole said soothingly, as she worked at the muscles
just above his slightly twitching cock.

Doug felt Nicole wrap her fingers softly around his base,
and with her other hand lightly cup his balls, which were tight and full. He
gasped at the sensations she was creating, and he could no longer keep still.
He groaned gutturally and arched his back up, flexing his hips into her touch.

“God, you’re so worked up,” Nicole whispered, her tome
marveling at him.

“Yes,” Doug hissed out form between his teeth.

“I’ll stop if you want me to,” Nicole said softly, even as
she began to gently pump at his shaft. “I just couldn’t resist at least
touching you a little. All you have to do is say the word…”

Doug groaned as Nicole traced a fingernail over his
frenulum, sending a jolt of intense pleasure shooting throughout his whole
body. He wished he could muster up the self-control to tell her to stop, but it
seemed that years of sexual frustration was keeping him from doing so.

Doug at last decided to surrender to his body, and he moaned
as Nicole set up a perfect rhythm, gently jerking his cock. Doug flexed his
legs as pleasure coursed through his body and he panted slightly as she sped
up. He felt her drip some oil onto his cock, making all of her movements
smoother and much more intense. Doug hissed as she focused in on the ridge of
his cock, just below his head. The pleasure was intense, and Doug felt his eyes
roll back into his head.

“Oh God…” he panted out, rocking his hips and thrusting
slightly into her hand. Her other hand was still gently massaging his balls,
and he was lost in the sensations she was creating.

“You like this?” Nicole whispered.

“Uh- huh…” Doug responded mindlessly.

Doug felt Nicole take the towel off of his eyes and Doug
blinked as the light came rushing back into them. He quickly focused in on Nicole,
who was looking up at him with and expression of pure lust.

Suddenly, she took her hands off of his member. Doug nearly
groaned in protest, but he held his tongue as he saw her slowly begin to remove
her shirt. His eyes widened as she then slipped off her bra. Doug’s jaw dropped
as a pair of perfect, perky breasts were revealed to him. Unable to help
himself, he began to touch himself, picking up a demanding pace and groaning at
the sensations.

He continued to watch as Nicole slipped out of her shoes,
and then slowly lowered her pants down her shapely legs. Doug moaned as he took
in the sight of her firm, round buttocks, and then her perfectly shaved mound
as she turned to face him.

“You like what you see?” she asked him.

Doug nodded wordlessly as Nicole began to run her hands over
her own body, cupping her breasts and kneading her nipples between her fingers.
Doug felt his breathing increase to heavy pants as her hands lowered even
further to part her folds and toy at her clit. Doug felt himself shudder as
Nicole released a soft moan. He increased his sped as he touched himself. He
felt a climax approaching almost imminently.

Suddenly Doug felt Nicole’s hands on his own. She lifted
them up, and guided him to cup her breasts even as she moved to straddle his
hips on the table. Doug tentatively squeezed his fingers around her soft orbs,
and he moaned as he felt her nipples harden into his palms.

“Just like that,” Nicole whispered softly, her eyes drifting
closed.

As he fondled her breasts, Douglas felt Nicole drag her
fingertips down his chest and stomach, and his cock jerked as she once again
wrapped her fingers around his base. Doug moaned as she began to gently pump at
him, and once again he began to thrust his hips at her satisfying touch.

“You haven’t been touched like this in a long time, have
you?” Nicole murmured softly, her lips brushing against the shell of his ear.

“No…” Doug responded breathlessly as she tightened her grip
a little.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” she urged him softly.

“Yes…” he nodded fervently, his hands running down her body
to slip between her thighs. He heard Nicole gasp as he ran his fingertips
through her wetness, gathering it up to swirl around her clit.

“That feels good…” Nicole whispered again into his ear. Doug
felt her shudder under his touch, and he groaned a little from that alone.

“But it’s not what I want…” Nicole flexed her hips, and Doug
gasped at her wet slit teased at his tip.

“Well what is it that you want?” Doug asked in a rush of air
as she continued to tease him without mercy.

Nicole looked up into his eyes, her own eyes smoldering.

“I want you inside of me…” she whispered.