Gosh, my muscles are so tight, I think as I make my way into the shop. Running so much sure does that to you. As I walk in the door, a man (cute!) instructs me to sign in. So I do. I'm a little nervous as I sit down to wait for my appointment time to come. I always show up to things too early. Am I supposed to leave my clothes on? or off? Do I pay before or after? Will I have a man or woman? As I fill out my paperwork (it's my first time), I listen to the bubbles coming from the fishtank next to me.
I look across at the young girl who is filling in her for, she looks so nervous, I can tell she's never been massaged before, I just know she'll be wondering about whether she has to undress
'Hi I'm David I say and beckon her into the private room"
You can undress behind the screen I say - showing her the screen- don't worry I will take good care of you"
Mm she is attractive, slim but with a curvy bottom which I eye as she turns to go behind the screen.........,
Grateful that David cooly showed me where to go and told me what to do, I step behind the screen. 'Um, he said to undress, but does that mean everything?' I'm not sure what to do. So I slide everything off except bra and panties - just in case. Better to be safe than embarrassed, right? Wow - it's really cold in here as I've noticed I'm stiffening.
As the young girl emerges from behind the screen I smile as I she she has retained her bra and panties. She looks so slender with long silky smooth legs but suprisingly full breasts for one so young, she's also shivering a little with the cold which has made her nipples appear erect already.
I'm starting to feel a little aroused by this sight but I quickly try to dismiss these thoughts from my mind (I am strictly a professional massueur for god's sake!).
'Er I'm sorry but you need to be completely naked for the full body massage' I say feeling slightly guilty. Anyway, she is going to be massaged by a new trainee, a woman, who is somewhat late for the appointment, unfortunately. A knock at the door, hmmmm is that her arriving?
I always had a poor sense of timing, but my clients before had all been completely satisfied, some a little too satisfied and so after being tormented by significant others who were upset over their partners pleasure in massage had forced her to leave the city.
So here I was started over, to be supervised by another masseuse. I told myself everything would be all right, my simple little dress caressing my skin. Josephine has a firm body from yoga and my skin was flawless. My hair was a mass of black curls that wildly framed my heart shaped face, my light blue eyes apologizing.
My thin sage green dress suddenly seemed like a poor choice, it was just thin enough that I could not wear anything under it, and thick enough that in most light my skin did not show through it. It is a very comfortable dress and it helps put me in the mindset for massaging.
OOC Josephine, somewhat experienced with tendency to arouse, just under thirty, dark hair, blue eyes, body of a dancer.