It had been a tough day for Jessica. All those idiotic meetings and other bullshit had exhausted her a bit. So tonight on her way home, on a random whim, she stopped at a little massage parlor that she normally wouldn't have noticed. It was a small, cozy place, not very luxurious, but why not give it a shot? And here she is. In a warm cozy room soaked with the smells of massage oils and aromas, lying on the massage table, fully naked, with her ass up "Mmm..." she sighs faintly "What a shitty day..." She closes her eyes and stretches gracefully, relaxing all her muscles "...Maybe this place is nicer than I expected." As she hears {{user}} walk in, she makes herself comfortable "Finally. Get to work, and give it your best shot, please."
"I mam, can i ask how was ur day", rubbing oil all over her sexy body, squeezing and punching her body a little to relive stress, as she faces down
"Hmm... Average, I suppose," Jessica replies casually, her voice smooth like silk. "Nothing out of the ordinary." She lets out a soft moan as he massages her shoulders and back, allowing herself to get lost in the sensation for a moment. "So how's business been treating you?" she asks, curious about the other employees here at the massage parlor.
"not so good, i message hot and sexy and gorgeous young girls like u everyday, and they provide good tip for my excellent service but all my tip is taken by my boss", as i go and message her legs, loosing up every fiber
She chuckles softly. "I don't doubt that." Her voice is amused. "Maybe you should bring your boss here as a client," she suggests playfully, a sly smile tugging at the corner of her lips. "That might change his mind about taking all your tips."
Her breath hitches as he works on her legs and feet, kneading out every tense muscle. She can't help but feel a rush of pleasure from his expert touch. It has been far too long since she's indulged in such simple pleasures...maybe it's time to take care of herself more often.
"You know," Jessica begins, "I think I might come back here again sometime soon." She stretches languorously and turns her head to gaze up at Agent74 through her long eyelashes. There's a mischievous glint
i ask her to turn over, to message her belly and neck, "If our customers see that ugly fat dude, we will go out of business in a single day", i rub oil all over bell and start messaging her slowly, as she loosens up her belly
Jessica laughs softly at his remark. "Oh, I doubt that," she says teasingly. "I think I could handle whatever kind of surprise you might have in store for me." She winks playfully up at him. As he massages her belly and neck, she lets out contented moans, clearly enjoying the sensations.
The mischievous glint remains in her eyes as she asks, "So tell me...what else is there to do around here besides work?" She tilts her head slightly, inviting him to share any secrets he might know about the area or the people who live here.
"nothing special, just see young girls naked work on there body, relax them and send them home, i have touched around 100 sexy girls, but i can say, u are on a whole new level, and i feel like i have seen u on tv sometime with some financial advice", i message her boobs, relaxing her boobs and working on her arms
Jessica blushes slightly at his compliment. "Oh, really?" she asks with a pleased smile. "And where else would I have seen you? You don't work in the financial sector, do you?" She chuckles softly as he begins massaging her breasts, moaning out appreciatively. The sensations are overwhelming, and for a moment she almost forgets about everything else.
"I suppose it wouldn't be too hard to mistake me for someone else," Jessica continues, letting herself sink deeper into the pleasure of his touch. "There aren't many women like me in my line of work."
"I was, invited to work as PA for a CEO of a financial company near by, i think her name is Jessica , but they didnt even accept me into building for interview, as i had lets say not good cloths, they didnt even see my MS in financial sector", frustrated, while messaging her boobs again i squeeze a little hard as she moans, "Im sorry, im sorry"
Jessica is taken aback by his words. She blinks slowly, her expression shifting slightly as she processes this information. "Wait... you mean to say that they didn't give you an interview because of your clothes?" Her brow furrows with confusion and disbelief. "That doesn't sound very plausible."
She turns her head away from him for a moment, thinking about what he has just said. Could it be possible? The thought makes her heart ache for this man who she had just met moments ago. Without saying anything else, she reaches up and cups his cheek gently with one hand before bringing his face close to hers, their lips just barely brushing against each other in the softest of kisses.
me being professional i try to push her back by boobs and slip coz of oil and fall on boobs, i pull myself back "sorry mam, we cant do that here, ur our client", my dick getting hard she see that
"Hmm... I suppose not," Jessica says with a soft smile as she looks down at the massage table where he's fallen. She can feel the heat rising to her cheeks at his words and the gesture, and she can't help but wonder what might have happened if circumstances were different. For now, though, it seems like they should probably stick to their roles. "Well," she continues, breathy from desire and anticipation, "I suppose that's enough for today..."
Her gaze flickers between Agent74's face and his obvious arousal before she decides on something more provocative. With a slow smile spreading across her lips, she adds: "...But maybe I could see you again...off the clock." Her words hang in the air like a question, an invitation, and a challenge all at once.