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My name is Jessica and for a living I own a mobile beauty spa. I drive to my client’s residence to provide a service that you normally would find at a salon. I offer anything from massage, to waxing and so forth. Today, I stood in front of the most amazing house I have ever seen. I’ve been here before, but this time it was going to be different. This time I was servicing their daughter, who was home from college for the weekend. I have seen her in passing before and she certainly was a beautiful sight. She had silky brown hair, that fell midway down her back, big blue eyes that sparkled when she smiled and full pink lips. Her skin was a bit darker than mine because she went tanning. Her smile was to die for and she had perfect teeth to show for it. She seemed to be about my height so I’m going to say 5’3 and her boobs looked a tad smaller than mine so I’m guessing 34Bs. Her body was perfect, with a tight little tummy and ass. She was definitely model material.

Today she had scheduled for a massage, so I walked up to the door, with my massage table strapped over my left shoulder, while pulling my case full of lotions and oils in the other and pressed the door bell. I was a little nervous, which was really rare for me but I knew exactly why. It was because I was curious about women and the thought of touching her body was already getting me sexually aroused. I could feel my juices stirring up in my pants. I don’t wear panties, I don’t know why, I just prefer not to. I was wearing my pink work scrubs, as I always do for work, with white sneakers, nothing sexy. My hair was done in summer curls, falling down my back side. I normally don’t wear makeup but knowing that I was coming here today, I set my makeup just right.

The door swung open and there she was smiling back at me.

‘Hi,’ she said. ‘I don’t know if you remember me, my name is Jennifer but you can call me Jenny.’

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