A Quick and Slippery Recovery

James Angel wakes up and curses the kink in his neck. He whines to a buddy, who chuckles and slides him a number for a Nuru girl he swears can work miracles. James doesn't know nuru from noodle soup, but his neck hurts like hell, so he rings them up. The receptionist sounds sweet and promises a house call. Minutes later Lacey Jayne pulls into the driveway in an old pickup, mattress already laid flat in the bed. Before James can blink she steps out, drops her clothes on the gravel, and yanks his off too right there in the yard. Naked as jaybirds, they climb into the truck. Lacey pours oil over both of them and slides up and down his back and thighs, slippery skin on skin. The massage is the strangest ride of his life and also the best, because she doesn't stop till every inch of him feels brand-new, especially the part twitching between her slick fingers.