I Lost My Wife In A Massage Parlour 8211 Part 4
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A few years ago (in my 40s) and after a bitter divorce I found myself a little bit more short of cash than I would have liked. As a way of remedying this situation I thought about working in a massage parlour, perhaps part-time. Male friends had told me, in passing, that they were likely to be 'brothels' but this didn't deter me. I had already guessed that anyway but thought that my age may be against me even though I kept myself fit and was a nice shapely size 10 with 36D breasts.
So, taking a deep breath i rang the number of an 'establishment' I found in a town about an hour away. I spoke to a nice-sounding lady named 'Cindy' who took my details, wasn't bothered about my age and who explained that I wouldn't be the oldest were I to join the business. We arranged to meet for an 'interview' the next day.
In the morning I realised that I hadn't asked Cindy the dress-code. What should I wear, the sexy tight skirt with stockings etc or something else reasonably sexy but more practical. I decided upon a very tight sweater with no bra and tight jeans with short boots.
I was tense though and decided , for the first time, to shave rather than trim my pussy and, while I was taking a bath, masturbated to relieve the tension (as you do). I was that nervous.
I drove to where the parlour was and noticed that along with a nice discreet rear entrance they also had a car park. Full of cars, so busy. I parked the car a few streets away and walked to the rear entrance. I pressed a buzzer and was let in just as two youngers guys walked out. Each gave me an approving look and stated that 'mature' (cheeky beggars!) women were their thing and that they would be back.
Inside a young blonde lady wearing a white overall and apparently not much else asked why I was there. I told her that I was meeting Cindy. She led me along a corridor that had groans coming from rooms running off it and knocked on an office door. "Come in" said a female voice...
Inside I found a sexy dark-haired lady in her 30s (Cindy) and an older guy (Patrick).It was obvious though that she was the boss.
Hello she said you must be 'Maria'. She then asked me questions about my experiences, had I done this before etc. Was I sexually aware and so forth , even down to whether I'd ever had sex with another girl and how did I feel about working with other girls? I had to explain that no, I had never done this before and not had a girl before either. I was there because of my failed marriage so had no ties, had mostly had normal sex with ex and other partners since although I had, on one drunken night, once consented to anal sex (and enjoyed it).
Hmmm..she said and then said that she had better show me around to see how I felt about the place.
She took me along a corridor where we me various ladies of a range of ages who were all dressed in the same white overalls I had seen earlier. We passed several rooms that obviously had girls with clients in them judging by the comments and groans coming out of them.
The parlour was on two floors. She led me upstairs and showed me a typical room that was empty. There was as a shower in the corner and of course a bed in the middle and a night-stand with baby oil, lubricant and condoms off to one side.
She then took me to what was a kitchen where we met another of the 'workers' and the changing room for staff.
We then went back to the office. She asked me what I thought about the place I said that I was still a little apprehensive as I'd never gone for money. She thought I would fit in and, with my figure, be popular with the clients. We then discussed the money and the hours to be worked.
All this time, Patrick had remained in the office and not said a word, I had seen him nod approvingly at both me and some of my answers but that was all. Then, just as I thought proceedings had come to an end Cindy stood up and said 'Ok Maria, show us what you've got'.
I was a little non-plussed but had in the back of my mind expected something like this so standing up I took off the sweater and stood there topless. i wasn't asked to but I kicked off my boots and then stripped naked in front of them. I could see that Patrick was happy with what he saw as his cock came out and he said to 'Cindy' that he loved my shaven pussy.
Ok he said...do you think you can suck on this. Show me what you'd do. Cindy handed me a condom and I rolled it on him and then sucked him for England as he reached out and played with my tits. I made him cum. He took it out of my mouth and nodded his approval to Cindy. I had passed my first test.
When can you start said Cindy? Now I said? and we both laughed.
Ok come back tomorrow and we'll kit you out said she. So I did and massged and fucked and even did lesbian shows (after being shown the ropes by a sexy 20s lady named Carol) for 6 months before moving on to escort work.
But that dear reader is another story...
So, taking a deep breath i rang the number of an 'establishment' I found in a town about an hour away. I spoke to a nice-sounding lady named 'Cindy' who took my details, wasn't bothered about my age and who explained that I wouldn't be the oldest were I to join the business. We arranged to meet for an 'interview' the next day.
In the morning I realised that I hadn't asked Cindy the dress-code. What should I wear, the sexy tight skirt with stockings etc or something else reasonably sexy but more practical. I decided upon a very tight sweater with no bra and tight jeans with short boots.
I was tense though and decided , for the first time, to shave rather than trim my pussy and, while I was taking a bath, masturbated to relieve the tension (as you do). I was that nervous.
I drove to where the parlour was and noticed that along with a nice discreet rear entrance they also had a car park. Full of cars, so busy. I parked the car a few streets away and walked to the rear entrance. I pressed a buzzer and was let in just as two youngers guys walked out. Each gave me an approving look and stated that 'mature' (cheeky beggars!) women were their thing and that they would be back.
Inside a young blonde lady wearing a white overall and apparently not much else asked why I was there. I told her that I was meeting Cindy. She led me along a corridor that had groans coming from rooms running off it and knocked on an office door. "Come in" said a female voice...
Inside I found a sexy dark-haired lady in her 30s (Cindy) and an older guy (Patrick).It was obvious though that she was the boss.
Hello she said you must be 'Maria'. She then asked me questions about my experiences, had I done this before etc. Was I sexually aware and so forth , even down to whether I'd ever had sex with another girl and how did I feel about working with other girls? I had to explain that no, I had never done this before and not had a girl before either. I was there because of my failed marriage so had no ties, had mostly had normal sex with ex and other partners since although I had, on one drunken night, once consented to anal sex (and enjoyed it).
Hmmm..she said and then said that she had better show me around to see how I felt about the place.
She took me along a corridor where we me various ladies of a range of ages who were all dressed in the same white overalls I had seen earlier. We passed several rooms that obviously had girls with clients in them judging by the comments and groans coming out of them.
The parlour was on two floors. She led me upstairs and showed me a typical room that was empty. There was as a shower in the corner and of course a bed in the middle and a night-stand with baby oil, lubricant and condoms off to one side.
She then took me to what was a kitchen where we met another of the 'workers' and the changing room for staff.
We then went back to the office. She asked me what I thought about the place I said that I was still a little apprehensive as I'd never gone for money. She thought I would fit in and, with my figure, be popular with the clients. We then discussed the money and the hours to be worked.
All this time, Patrick had remained in the office and not said a word, I had seen him nod approvingly at both me and some of my answers but that was all. Then, just as I thought proceedings had come to an end Cindy stood up and said 'Ok Maria, show us what you've got'.
I was a little non-plussed but had in the back of my mind expected something like this so standing up I took off the sweater and stood there topless. i wasn't asked to but I kicked off my boots and then stripped naked in front of them. I could see that Patrick was happy with what he saw as his cock came out and he said to 'Cindy' that he loved my shaven pussy.
Ok he said...do you think you can suck on this. Show me what you'd do. Cindy handed me a condom and I rolled it on him and then sucked him for England as he reached out and played with my tits. I made him cum. He took it out of my mouth and nodded his approval to Cindy. I had passed my first test.
When can you start said Cindy? Now I said? and we both laughed.
Ok come back tomorrow and we'll kit you out said she. So I did and massged and fucked and even did lesbian shows (after being shown the ropes by a sexy 20s lady named Carol) for 6 months before moving on to escort work.
But that dear reader is another story...
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