Physical Therapy
Copyright© 2020 by Westside24
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A young man who is a certified physical therapist applies for a position in a South American country. While there he discovers that women are women no matter where they are. There is some sex in this story but it is slow to develop.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual
Things did get interesting but not in the way Kyle thought they would. It was Friday at work when he was on the floor observing the therapist and the patients when it happened. As he was doing this watching he thought he heard a noise coming from one of the rooms that was directly behind him. Looking into this room he didn’t see anything but thought he heard that same noise again.
Walking into the room he looked around a corner and saw a man lying on the table who had one arm around the waist of one of the therapist and his other hand on top of her head trying to push it down. She was trying to get out of his grip and was pushing herself away from the table.
“WHAT IN THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE” shouted Kyle!
His voice caused both of them to stop what they were doing but the man still had his hands on the young therapist.
“Nothing,” said this man. “Just leave us alone.”
“I would suggest you take your hands off the lady before I come over there and make you do that,” said Kyle!
This man released his hold on the therapist and she came up to Kyle who could see the tears on her face.
“He told me that if I didn’t suck his thing he would do things to me and my family that I wouldn’t like. I told him I wasn’t that kind of a girl but he wouldn’t stop.”
“Do you know who this man is?”
“Yes, he is Major Javier Baro.”
“You do not have anything to worry about. You can go home if you wish or go to Maria and relax and get over what this asshole tried to do.”
When she had left Kyle turned to this man and said, “Get your ass out of here and don’t you ever come back.”
“Do you know who I am?”
“Frankly I don’t give two shits who you are other than knowing you need to force women for you to get your rocks off! You are a poor excuse for an Army Officer who I am told are supposed to be gentlemen. No, I don’t know who you are other than some sick mother fucker and a disgrace to the uniform you wear!”
The man rose from the table and in walking out said, “I am someone you don’t want to cross paths with because I can see that things are done to you holier than thou Americans that you will regret. You are quickly going to find out it is not safe for you to be here.”
Kyle watched this man walk out the door and at the same time noticed the people that were there looking at him. Probably the raised voices caught their attention.
Walking into his office Maria said the therapist had gone home and said she would be back tomorrow. A backup had already been called. She handed Kyle the folder on the man who caused the problem. He took the folder and asked Maria for Elena’s phone number.
He placed a call and after getting through the gatekeeper heard Elena on the line.
“Hi Kyle, what is prompting you to call me?”
“We had an incident here that I want to advise you of.”
“What happened?”
Kyle told her about the incident with this Major and of the threat that he made when he was leaving.
He could hear a change in Elena’s tone of voice as she said, “Please tell your employee she has nothing to worry about, and neither do you. Don’t worry about what happened and I will see that it is taken care of.”
He thanked her for saying that because for some unexplained reason he believed her that he shouldn’t worry. The remainder of the day was uneventful.
Debating with himself on what to do for dinner he decided to go to the officer’s club. In a way, he was hoping that he would see this Major there but it turned out he didn’t. Kyle did sit with two male captains who were single and they discussed places in the area that attracted single women. They also told him about activities they thought he might enjoy doing.
Kyle mentioned he had been given membership in a country club. They encouraged him to go there because they said that was a target-rich environment for women and they both laughed after saying that. He thanked them for their advice.
On Saturday after waking up he put on his workout clothes and went for a jog. He was interested in seeing more of this area he was living in. At an intersection, he was joined in his jog by a lady who he recognized as Isla who he had met at the officers club. She asked if he wanted some company and his more the merrier response brought a smile to her face. He thought she looked good in her tan shorts and the white shirt she was wearing. Her breasts moving up and down as they jogged made for an interesting jog.
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