Spa day

[Annairb13]

I woke up to my husband throwing me out of the house with a gift card to the spa.
He wanted nothing more then a day to himself, so off I went.
As soon as I get to the spa I see the most gorgeous guy I have ever laid my eyes on.
I gave him my gift card good for a full body massage and told me to follow him back and to go undress.
As I was in the back room undressing I notice how turned on I start to feel realizing this gorgeous tall, dark handsome man was going to be touching every part of my petite little figure.
So I play with my nipples a little bit before I walk out in my sexy red lace robe hoping he realizes just how ready for this massage I am.

 

[Loskop78]

Before I started my course to become a qualified massage therapist, I had fantasized​ that the days would be full of gorgeous young women, just throwing their clothes off and themselves at me. Indeed, the years I had spent in lecture halls and classroom were full of attractive college girls, so my expectations were a little skewed.

Once I got to my first employment, I found out the reality. I was providing a service, a much needed service, to the clients. People of all ages, walks of life and levels​ of attractiveness came in. Sure some beautiful women came in - but they were there for the treatment and that was it. Most were married too, and I respected​ that. Don't get me wrong, I've been hit on before, but mostly by older women who seemed to expect it as part of the session. And, sorry, that's not how it goes. But I'll admit, there have been a few times it lead to something more, but not often.

Nonetheless, the new client that just came in - wow. Cute, yes, but most notably, sweet. Soft voice, quiet and a little shy, but gorgeous eyes, soft and smiling. It was a slow morning, not atypical for a late winter morning. Although we took bookings, the sheet was clear today - she was a walk-in. And I'm the only masseur on today. We're only open until noon, so there's no need for a second person. I set the sign on the desk, and headed back to the room.

Wow... I did not expect the sight that met my eyes. She. Was. Gorgeous.

"Hi," she said, softly, smiling.
"Hi," I replied, almost at a loss for words, and my voice shaky as it was.

She stood in front of me, in nothing but a sheet lacy red robe, toying with the hem. I picked up a towel an invited her to the table. She stepped around and began to slide the robe off her shoulders​. It was almost a sultry, seductive action, but I convinced myself it was just me turning it into something it wasn't. I held the robe to provide her privacy as she climbed on the table. I really did. Sometimes it didn't quite happen, but today it did. She laid down and I covered her.

"What's your name?" I asked, for somewhere to start. But the stirring in my shorts had​ already started​...