Keeping the Secret
"The masseuse is caught..."
Business was back. Our manager was happy. He hid all day in his office, and Karissa and I were getting all my old clients back. New ones too. The more money we made, the less we saw of Tabb, the...
"The masseuse is caught..."
Business was back. Our manager was happy. He hid all day in his office, and Karissa and I were getting all my old clients back. New ones too. The more money we made, the less we saw of Tabb, the...
"The new masseuse has a secret..."
Karissa felt like she was living two lives: one at work and the other at home with her boyfriend.The first time it happened, she promised herself that it would be her last. But then Amy had given her the cash....
"The Masseuse meets a client at home..."
The first thing Mr. Hardy did after he bought me out was close down my parlor for the "re-branding" process. For three months. I told him I'd lose my clients. I told him I'd lose everything. Three months? Suddenly, the...
"Ten thousand dollars." "I told you: my parlor is not for sale." "I don't want to buy your parlor," the thin man said. "I want to franchise your parlor." "And own it. And staff it. And run it. No?" "Well, yes. To open new branches...
"We had passed by the line of the professional and had entered into personal lust."
Word gets around in my profession. It's what my business model is based on. It's what all massage parlor's base their business on. The fact that I fuck five out of every ten men who come into my shop has...
"The Masseuse takes another client and this time explores a new technique."
Every time it happened, I was ashamed. I thought that he would be the first and the last of my unprofessional encounters but it seemed that more and more attractive and lonely men found their way into my studio and...
"When the innocent desires of teenagers grows into real adult lust...."
A high school hockey game: that's exactly where I wanted to be on my Saturday night. What a fantastic waste of my time. I was only there to film it for the crappy local news, that makes two things I...
There was a blonde, then, sitting at the counter. I would not mention her now, nor would I have noticed her myself, if it had not been for several key things that happened in that moment. First, the waitress behind...