Last time, you read about my first moments of work as a masseuse in an erotic parlour.
Time passed and I’m still working here. We now offer a new thing called escort massages. Sounds terrible? It did to me at first. Let me tell you about my first experience with an escort massage. To be honest, I was a bit afraid when I want to do an escort massage – well you’ll see for yourself.
It started as a normal day, I just was drinking my usual morning coffee when the operator told me that I have an escort massage. “And what’s that supposed to be? I’m not going there.” That was my first reaction. After a while of persuasion, I decided to take the offer and went to pack up my things. I called a taxi and went to a hotel to see the client. My head was full of worries and regrets. I shouldn’t have taken it, I kept telling myself. What if he’ll want something more? I am no prostitute!
And here I am standing in front of the hotel entrance, shaking and full of worries. I’m finding courage to walk into to hotel and towards the elevator. After I got into the elevator, I pressed the right button and went towards a new adventure. Despite me being shaking in front of the hotel door, I knock. Door opens and the client stands behind them. He looks mid-aged and cool and wears a bathrobe. He invites me in and offers me a drink. My throat feels as dry as a desert, so I’m fine with water. We sit on a couch in the living room and I’m telling him about the massage rules. They are simple. The basic rule is that these are not sexual services, but a massage, the client must shower before the massage and allow me to use to bathroom after the massage. When all i clear, I leave to the bedroom to prepare the bed for massage. I throw off the sheets and pillows and put two towels for the oil and one folded under the client’s head. I light the candles on, play relaxing music and put a massage oil on the bedside table. The client arrives from the shower and lies on the bed prepared for massage.
It goes as usual. Nothing terrible about it, unlike of what I thought about it. The client is very kind and polite. After a moment, I start to relax as well and enjoy the massage. I’m even sorry that the massage is at its end. I’m leaving to shower and wash down all worries about the escort massage. The client goes to shower after I leave to clean up all my things.
When I stand at the door, the client says goodbye. He looks satisfied. A bit tired, but that doesn’t matter. He can always go lie down to his bed J.
Outside, I order a taxi knowing that escort massage is a perfect service for clients that don’t want to leave the comfort of their hotel room. And I don’t have to be worried.