This isn't the typical sex adventure thing I would normally post, but it was such a sensual thing that I treasure the feelings it left me with, and it gave me some of the best orgasms I can remember.

Quite a few years ago, I sustained a serious back injury when I was working. I herniated a disc in my lower back and, I won't lie, it was one of the most painful things I could ever remember. I struggled but tried to continue working, but there was a point where I was having enough trouble walking that a customer noticed and I told him what I was dealing with. He nodded, and didn't say too much then, but a couple of days later, he dropped into my business and told me he had gone ahead and made an appointment for me to see a naturopath who had helped him. I was dubious, but he was insistent that I should try it. When I went to the appointment, in a private studio in her home she explained to me that the treatment had been created by a structural engineer who switched to medicine. Drawing on his expertise from his previous career, he'd devised a naturopathic procedure for realigning the bones in the spine, and where they rested on the sacrum and coccyx (the cradle of the hips). The girl who was doing this treatment was about 30, quite attractive, and very sensitive and low-key. She had me remove my pants and stand on a foot pad that aligned the feet very precisely. There was a plumb bob suspended from the ceiling that lined up against my back. She spent a minute or so reassuring me, and then, I suddenly felt her pull my underwear down. She spent a considerable time marking points of reference on my back. Then, without warning, she pulled my shorts up and led me to a padded table that resembled a massage table, but was waved in shape, so that my back was arched up, with my shoulders and my lower legs were lowered. She had me lay face down on the table, and spent a minute or so just stroking my back and reassuring me. Then, she gently pulled my underwear down again. In spite of a certain amount of pain and being nervous, I began to get aroused. Because I'd started out flaccid when she pulled my underwear down, my cock and balls were pointed down, and the table tended to make my legs separate slightly. I could feel my cock getting hard as she stroked my back and my butt cheeks as she explained the next part of the treatment. I stayed completely relaxed and felt her starting at the top and very slowly working her way down my spine, gently pushing on the vertebrae, and realigning my back. It went on till she was finally working below my waist and gently pressuring my butt cheeks and into my crevice. When it was over, she made a sudden zipping motion from top to bottom beside my spine, which she said was to "set" the alignment. She pulled up my shorts, which was a bit more of a struggle because I had a full erection by that time, and led me back to the foot alignment pad and plumb bob. It went through two more cycles, each time with her pulling down my pants and realigning me. By the end of the third time, I felt distinctly different as I got up off the table. My pain was almost a memory, and there was a strange feeling of almost being put together differently that was quite pleasurable. She and I talked about the treatment as I got dressed. I was very aware of the huge bulge in the front of my underwear and the fact that the glans of my very hard cock was sticking out above the waistband of my underwear and glistening with precum. She was looking, but didn't acknowledge it, and I paid her for the treatment and made another appointment for ten days after that. After I left, I was not only feeling better, but also hornier than I'd been in weeks and desperately wanted to cum. After I got home, I immediately wanted to jerk off and came really hard....fast, and about nine big contractions with lots of cum. It was all I could think about for days, and I was really impatient to go and do it again. I made a point of not giving in to the urge to stroke off, wanting to save it for the next treatment. I did three treatments, and each time, I felt much better afterwards, and incredibly aroused. It was about two weeks after that third treatment that I woke up in real agony....Knowing that I had a treatment that I hoped would help, but so bad off that I wasn't even sure I could drive myself there. I called her, told her how I was feeling, and asked her if she thought I should go to see her. She encouraged me to do that, so I struggled to get ready and grimly made the drive to her place. She told me that she'd cleared her calendar that day to look after me. We went through the initial alignment with the plumb bob, and then she went away and came back with three pills and a glass of water, instructing me to take them. Then, she led me to the table, had me lay face down, and pulled my shorts right off. She seemed to be spending a lot more time on me, and I could feel her, gently stroking me all over. I was in a lot of pain, so initially, I didn't even get hard. But, there was a point where I began to feel somewhat light-headed and floaty, and I could feel my cock getting really hard and pointed down between my slightly spread legs. She did the vertebrae alignments, and continued stroking my back and my legs. I was stunned when I suddenly realized that she'd stroked the inside of my upper legs and had briefly touched my balls, and then my cock. She went on aligning my back, and then finished by doing the "set" motion. She got me up to go back to the pad to align my feet, and it wasn't until I was standing there feeling the plumb bob against my back that I realized that she hadn't bothered putting my shorts back on. We went through the procedure again, first with her making the notation marks on my back at the plumb bob, and then again with me face down on the table. She spent considerable time working on my back while I was face down on the table, and then she thoughtfully said "You need to be more relaxed....I think I'll run you a hot bath". She left for a few minutes, and when she came back, she helped me up and led me to her bathroom where she'd drawn a tub bath. She gently helped me into it, and urged me to lay back and relax. I was still feeling a bit spacey from the pills, but she gave me two more pills, and then helped me to lay back. I realized that this was the first time I'd been completely naked and exposed to her, and I was really erect....Probably with one of the best hard-on's I'd ever had. She knelt beside the tub, talking to me, and gently stroking me. She didn't make a point to touch my cock and balls directly, but it happened as a casual part of everything else. I could feel my cock throbbing and pulsing so that it kept rising out of the water and I could feel my balls tightening up almost disappearing inside me, and then my scrotum becoming loose and my balls relaxing, over and over. She kept me in that tub for most of an hour, warming the water a few times and touching me soothingly. Although I was still in pain, I was thrilled beyond belief to be exposing myself to this pretty girl so completely. When she finally told me it was time to get out, she helped me stand up, and then she toweled me dry very gently, touching me everywhere, including my erect cock and very softly on my balls and between my legs. She led me into a bedroom next to the bathroom, turned the covers down and helped me stretch out. She said that it would probably be good for me to sleep for a while....and she smiled and said, if you can find a way to relax and relieve some stress, it will help you sleep. I wasn't sure what to do, but in my drowsy state, I felt somewhat uninhibited, so I reached for my cock and wrapped my hand around it. She smiled and said that I was headed in the right direction, so she'd leave me to relax. I saw her head out into the hallway, but she left the door open, and I found myself hoping that she'd see. From what I could hear, I'm pretty sure she watched me from the hall as I started to stroke my cock. I was incredibly aroused, but feeling really sensuous....maybe from the pills...and I tried to take a long time to masturbate. I don't even remember finishing, but vaguely woke from my sleep and could feel her cleaning the cum off my belly and the head of my cock. When I finally woke up a few hours later, I felt much better. I lazily jerked off again, and then dressed and went to find her. She was in the kitchen cooking, and offered me a cup of tea. We sat and talked for a little while, and she told me that I'd probably feel better over the next few days, but that if I wanted to come back, she'd be happy to see me. I went home after that, and felt good enough that I brought myself to several orgasms while I recalled and fantasized about the experience. It was one of the nicest experiences I ever had while getting a medical procedure, and I made a point of going back a while later....I didn't really need the treatment because I was in distress, but it was such a memorable experience.