I can’t have my best rookie getting injured this season. And as the physical therapist of the team, it’s my job to secure his future by keeping Jackson in the best shape possible. He shouldn’t have to worry about his body while balancing life as a student-athlete. That’s my job, and I love my job. So when Jackson came to me, I didn’t hesitate to get my hands, and eventually my mouth, all over his beautiful body. It didn’t take long before I found the center of all his aches and pains. His ass just needed a warm, aggressive mouth. I then flipped him over and tended to his ass some more to ensure a clean bill of health. It didn’t take long until Jackson was shooting his load. Did I mention that I love my job?