My visits to the local pharmacy had become a lot more frequent since Charlotte started working there. I was hardly the only one. She often had a line of customers waiting for her service. I often asked her for advice and just to see a smile on her face I always bought something according to her suggestions even if I didn’t really need it. Her work coat was always buttoned up without showing any cleavage but it couldn’t hide the true size of her magnificent breasts.
Since her appearance drew unwanted attention from drunken customers in the evenings, the pharmacy was forced to hire their own security personnel for her protection every time she was working. But the flow of customers and revenue she brought far outweighed those costs. Despite her looks she was a very professional pharmacist. Whenever I was waiting for my turn to get served, I often listened to her conversations and I was very impressed at the amount of knowledge she had stored in her head.
She was very patient. Even when some male customers tried to use sexual innuendo with her, she never played along. Just answered their questions from a medical perspective without a hint of erotic tension in her voice. There came a day one of the regulars couldn’t accept being rejected by her anymore. He took the pharmacy’s guard by surprise and throwed him forcefully through the window. He then started walking quickly towards Charlotte, vowing to take her with him. Forcefully if needed.
As I saw the terror on her face, I stepped between her and her aggressor. I hadn’t thought about it then but as he got closer, I realized that the guy was massive compared to me. He yelled at me to get out of his way but I didn’t move. I had to protect Charlotte. I tried to protect myself but I wasn’t able to withstand many punches from his giant fists until my guard dropped. The next punch dropped me to the floor and I almost blacked out. I couldn’t get up anymore.
Thankfully one of the bystanders had radioed help with the guard’s walkie-talkie. After a fierce struggle the three guards were able to subdue the guy by pinning him down and dousing his face with pepper spray. I tried to get up again. Midway my ascent I groaned and stopped for a moment. I felt someone put my arm around the back of their neck. It was Charlotte. She walked me to the pharmacy’s meeting room in order to check how bad I was hurt.
She disinfected the open wound on my chin and started pressing my upper body with her hands “I need to assess if you have any fractures. Tell me if a certain part hurts more than the others.” I groaned a bit as she touched the spot where the dropping punch had hit. “I didn’t know pharmacists were experts on this as well.” “Technically not but I was a nurse before becoming a pharmacist.” “Two professions already at such a young age? I’m impressed”, I praised her.
She smiled at me “I’m older than people think.” “Oh, really? How old?” She pressed the same sore spot on my body. A bit harder this time. I groaned again. “Don’t you know it’s impolite to ask a woman how old she is?”, she said with a grin on her face. She continued to move her hands. I knew she was just doing her job but I couldn’t stop myself from getting aroused by her movements on my skin. Especially as she had no gloves on. I could vividly feel her well maintained soft fingers.
“And by the way. Thanks for defending me from that brute.” “No problem. Chivalry isn’t completely dead in this world.” She smiled at me. “It would seem that you’re only going to have some big bruises. If the pain does start getting a lot worse, I’d recommend going to the ER. Speaking of pain, I’ll get you something for it before I’ll let you go.”
I’d swear that I saw her lock the door when she returned. “Some paracetamol for my knight”, she said playfully as she smiled. As I raised the mug she had brought in front of my eyes to gulp down the pills, I started to feel weight on my thigs. As I lowered it, I saw Charlotte sitting on my lap with a tube of diclofenac in her hand. “And now it’s time for the anti-inflammatory pain gel” she said with a tone I’d never heard from her before. It was still professional but seductive at the same time.
She gently massaged the pain gel on my sore spots as she slowly started to lick her lips. Her voice was now clearly more seductive. “You know, I haven’t given you any reward for saving me yet. I believe a knight’s prize is a kiss from the lady he saved.” She put the tube on thee nearby table and took off her coat. I was quite surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. I could see those massive round breasts of hers in all their glory.
She put her arms around me. As she leaned forward, I could feel her breasts pressing against me. She gave me a kiss. It wasn’t a ceremonial kiss given to knights by damsels in distress. It was succulent and dirty. Her tongue was swirling in my mouth like a snake. She moved her hips closer to me and slowly started dry humping me. After a while she stopped kissing me and buried my head into her cleavage.
She gently and playfully bit my ear before whispering “I think this should be an adequate reward for you, my knight. Well, at least until you fully recover from your injuries. Then I can give you the real rewards you’ve earned.” She pressed her hand against my crotch and winked at me before guiding me out of the room. I could hardly wait for the time I was fully recovered and I could claim that reward she had promised me.
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