My name is Tim. I'm hurt. No really. I was working construction, driving a truck to work and some lady in a huge GMC Yukon t-boned me. She ran a red light, smashed my work truck, messed up my back, hips, and neck. I've been on L & I for months. After physical therapy I was referred to a chiropractor to look at me.
Doctors. They are a pain. The only Chiro I could find that accepted my insurance was a pudgy old guy named Dr. Stone. When I made an online appointment, I was not thrilled with the idea of getting an X-ray and my joints popped by some quack.
That is until I actually went. The assistant who works at the front desk was hot. Like supermodel, Playboy, Maxim hot. Her name was Marin. She was 25 years old, 6-0 tall, dark brown hair, C-cup tits, and very sweet. She had a long thin frame and did yoga.
On my first appointment I hobbled in, sat down gently, and listened to her talk on the phone. She was nice but she talked about yoga. A lot. I guessed she may also be an instructor on the side. When she called my name to fill out paperwork, she was very sweet, smiled, and laughed at my stupid jokes as I flirted with her. She helped me fill out paperwork as I feigned ignorance. It only gave me more face-to-face time with her.
My appointment was at the end of the day. 4pm was the only time slot available. And looking around the lobby I was the last patient and would likely be the last patient until they closed up. The sign out front said they closed at 5pm. But it looked like I was it.
Dr. Stone looked me over, talked about how Chiro could fix me, "in time." Just like doctors and modern medicine. Repeat visits, repeat medicine, repeat pills. All needed to fix me but also bill me. My lawyer told me to keep print outs of very visit, every treatment, and every penny. In the end it would be worth 10x in the payout.
So here I am. My 4th week in a row. Friday afternoon at 4pm. The guy doesn't seem that busy but it's the only time slot I can get.
Today, I wore a flannel shirt with chest pockets. I had told the guys at work about how hot Marin is. They didn't believe me. So, I tucked my phone in my pocket. Braced it with some napkins and turned my phone application on to record. The camera lenses barely poked out over the top of my pocket.
I hobbled into the building. It was in one of those multi-use commercial buildings. It was shaped like a big circle. An entrance on each side and a second floor. The center was open to the sky, some plants, a water feature and two benches in the middle. Were they expecting people to picnic there? Why the benches?
Anyway, the Chiro business was on the main floor. There were exterior doors on the back. Last time I was here it was quite warm. One door had been left open to let in a breeze while Dr. Stone popped my back and neck.
Well today I set my phone to record and hobbled in. I heard a small "Yip" like a small dog was kicked. I turned to see Marin seated at her desk staring at me. The front desk was a large wrapped around type. It had an upper and lower part. The upper part was about chest high. Her name plate, some stacks of papers, and the top of her head was all that was visible when she was seated.
Behind the upper part was her computer, a desk filled with papers, filling systems, and normal office supplies. She would wheel her chair back and forth in the large area to file paperwork and such. Next to the desk was a wooden gate, a simple lock on the back was flipped to give you access to the Chiro area.
As I hobbled closer to the desk Marin stated nervously, "Sorry. Uh. We are closed."
'Closed? It's 3:50. I have an appointment at 4. Just like every Friday for a month.' I explained as I hobbled closer.
"Uh. No. Stop right there. The doctor has left for the day. I'm sorry. Your appointment as been canceled." Marin stated. An odd fluttery tone in her voice.
'Well for L & I purposes I need paperwork. To show I had an appointment, I showed up, and you guys cancelled.' I explained.
"Uh. Umm. Okay. Have a seat. I will get it together." Marin stated. Still acting nervous.
I walked to the desk to grab a clip board to fill out my medical stuff. But also, to capture a picture of Marin's face. Marin scooted really close to the desk. Her face was all that was visible as she smiled nervously over the top of the desk.
'I'm sorry to ask. But are you okay? You seem very nervous.' I stated.
"Uh. No. Just a long week. I feel bad that the doctor left. I must have messed up his schedule. I meant to lock the door. Can you get it for me?" Marin asked.
'I'm sorry. My back is killing me. Can I sit down for a minute.' I stated. Still playing with the wounded puppy. Hoping for some sympathy.
I walked to the seat nearest the gate and the hallway. I could see into more than half of her desk area, the hallway, and down towards the Chiro area. I pointed my body towards the area so my camera could record it. She had a nice body and a great firm ass. She must have swum or run a lot in high school and college.
I heard Marin's chair rolling around. She normally sat quite still during my last visits. I was looking down at my clipboard, but I saw her peak around the edge of her desk. I waved thinking she was playing some sort of game. She retreated and I heard the chair wheels squeak again. A minute or two later, I saw her bare foot peak out, her bare leg up to her knee and her face peak out again.
This was quite unusual.
Being injured it took some doing to stand up. I rocked my body forward, placed my hands on the chair, and stood up. I then hobbled over to the desk.
'Are you sure you are okay. You are acting odd.' I stated.
And I finally saw why. Marin was not expecting me to appear at the side of her desk. The front blocked most of her body and only her head poked out. The side of the desk was still high but gave a view all the way down to her feet.
"OH SHIT!" Marin squeeked.
She was naked. Tall, thin, tan lines, bare ass in the chair. She covered in tits with one arm and her pussy with the other. I was looking her up and down. Confused.
With my left hand I clicked the lock for the gate and hobbled through. I was now standing on the backside of her desk. Nowhere to run.
'Okay. Nice! But did you do this for me? Why are you naked?' I told her. As I smiled ear to ear.
"Wait. Um. Can you go back around to the front? This is very embarrassing." Marin stated.
'Nope. I'm fine right here. You look great. Do you do yoga? Your legs are fit.' I complimented her.
Marin looked down; one hand massaged her tan long legs. It was the hand she had been using to cover her pussy and pubic area. Not that I could see anything. Her legs were squeezed so tightly together.
"Well yeah. All the time. It's great for your core and back. But also, your legs and butt." Marin stated. Warming up a bit.
'Yeah. I could tell. The first time I came here I checked you out. Even though I was in immense pain. But you look great. I hope you don't diet too much. Athletic girls are way hotter then skeleton skinny girls.' I told her. Trying to keep her talking thinking she might forget she was naked.
"Well, you are cute. Thank you. No, I don't diet too much. I have an appetite. Her hand was still massaging her thigh as she looked up at me smiling.
