June 13, pm Updated June 15, pm. When I was in college, I — like many students — had a zest for life, a jam-packed social calendar and not a lot of money.
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Desperate for a bit of cash, I went through the job religiously and one day found something that looked extremely promising. Plus, the idea of great money and flexible hours sounded perfect to me so I gave them a call. But everything looked professional and clean, and the admittedly all-female workers all wore a fancy starched white uniform that made them look like nurses. The interview went well, and Jenny and I bonded over our shared love of horseback riding.
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Jenny said she liked my easygoing disposition and positive energy. She offered me a job on the spot and asked me if I could start tomorrow. The girls all smiled and wished me luck, and I headed up the stairs to one of the treatment rooms.
Everything went just as it should throughout my first massage. The client was a middle-aged man who was OK-looking, clean and polite.
It was clear he was a regular because he called the receptionist by name. I used medium pressure, as requested, and kept everything well above board.
I told the man I was done, and that I would leave him for a moment to get changed, but before I had a chance to leave, he rolled onto his back on the massage table, exposing an enormous erection. He was as respectful and polite as a man can be in those circumstances. He kept his hands to himself and kept quiet throughout the minute or so it took me to get him to orgasm. When he was done, he wiped himself dry on a towel and dressed quickly.
He smiled warmly at me and thanked me, before heading back to reception to pay. Not knowing what else to do, I cleaned up the room and prepared it for the next customer.
What do i do? where do i go? why are there stains in the lobby?
What would my mother say? I wasted as much time as I could before I headed back to the break room and the other girls. They smiled and asked me how my customer was, with no hint of a knowing look or suggestion that anything other than a massage had gone on. As with my first customer, I gave each of the men what they asked for. They were all respectful and polite, and each kept his hands to himself. By the end of the shift I almost saw a certain gallantry in their behavior.
A couple of weeks later I landed a job as a waitress in a seafood restaurant. I was paid about a quarter of what the massage parlor paid me, but I was much more comfortable there.
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Originally Published by:. As told to Carolyn Tate When I was in college, I — like many students — had a zest for life, a jam-packed social calendar and not a lot of money. As I was finishing, things got weird Shutterstock I told the man I was done, and that I would leave him for a moment to get changed, but before I had a chance to leave, he rolled onto his back on the massage table, exposing an enormous erection.
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