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Tender Touchthis story is part of the FanClub (ff:sex at work, 1707 words)

Author: SexualFantasy
Added: Sep 19 2002Views / Reads: 8268 / 6030 [73%]Story vote: 8.83 (6 votes)
I own a Massage Parlor and I am very dedicated to my clients. There is one client who I am interested in but I'm not sure how she feels. When it's time for her appointment, I find out exactly how she feels.
 


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I was having a long day and couldn't wait until my last customer was finished. I had about 5 minutes before she was to arrive, so I decided to take a break for a Coke. I was the owner of "Tender Touch", a massage parlor here in town. I have been the owner of the parlor for about five years and I wouldn't trade it for the world. Sure, the work is hard on your body, but you get the satisfaction of helping others relieve stress from their day.

Just then, I heard the sound of the door opening, as my wind chime rattled against one another. ‘Time to go back to work' I thought to myself. I walked out, greeting my last customer of the day. "Good afternoon, Tracy. The usual?" She nodded. She went behind the screen and undressed, tying the towel loosely around her waist. As she emerged, I couldn't help but take in her beauty, as I usually did. She was a single woman, never married, and no children. She was a 5' 9" tall brunette with what seemed to be the perfect body. She had curves in all the right places. As she dropped the towel to the floor, I noticed she was completely shaved. ‘That's new', I thought to myself. I shrugged it off as she climbed onto the table. I grabbed the towel and [censored] it over her ass, making sure I left just enough flesh to tease me. I never really understood why I torture myself this way. I've told myself I should just come right out and say something and see what happens. But I could never work up the nerve.

I heard her sigh softly as my fingers started kneading her shoulders. I ...

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