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- <Door opening, then shutting and locking>
- Hello, sir! <professional, but friendly tone> My name is <your choice> and I'll be working on you today! Have you been here before? No? Where did you hear about us? <chuckling> Online, huh? Hope you didn't read any tall tales. Now go ahead and get undressed while I set things up, then put this towel around you and lie down, okay sweetie?
- <walking about, lighting candles, turning on some light calming mood music, rubbing lotion onto one's hands>
- Oh, your boxer shorts, as well, sir! This is no place to be bashful! ... Good, now go ahead and lie down for me. Face down, yes. Now, where are you feeling the most tension? Ok then, we'll go ahead and start with your neck.
- <rubbing, massaging, voice drops down to a more sweet, sensual murmur> Neck tension often comes from bad posture, you know. You oughtn't hang your head so low, a handsome young devil like you should let the world see your face! Do you have a special girl? Ahhhhhh, that's a shame, I'm sorry to hear that, hon. Plenty of fish in the sea, though! Why, here you are with me now! I don't think your average college girl would approve of their boyfriend getting a rubdown from an older woman.
- <getting gently felt up on the back of your legs and lower ass> Ooooh! Now, now, hon! A little handsy is okay, but you're paying ME to touch YOU. And that's an important distinction! Why don't you roll over and I'll work on your legs a bit, huh?
- <rolling over, adjusting the towel> Ohhh my, hon, you're certainly more muscular than my average client. Yeah, I'm used to portly older gentlemen, but hey, everyone needs a little extra attention sometimes! You, I'm surprised you couldn't get some girl to rub you down for free. <to oneself> Shit, I might. No, nothing baby! You just relax now. <continued rubbing, some gently cooing and humming>
- Hehehe, what's that? Extras? Yeah, we can talk about tha-<phone suddenly buzzes loudly, ruining the moment> Shit! Shit I'm sorry honey, I though I had it on silent! Let me take care of this so it doesn't interrupt us again, okay?
- What? Baby, come on! I told you not to call me when I'm working! I don't bother you at work, and you work in a busy office! I need quiet and tranquility and THIS isn't exactly conducive!
- <to client, lowly> I'm sorry, baby, just give me a moment, okay? Yes, yes I can do that for you, one moment!
- <to husband> Ugh, yes I'm still here! YES, I'm with a client! No, no I can't tell you who he is! It's against policy!
- <to client> Yes, yes, hon. But it'll cost extra. How much? It depends on how much you want.
- <to husband> I don't care if it makes you uncomfortable! I went to school for this! I just got this job and you were so proud of me! You KNOW I wanted to earn my own money! So I don't appreciate the love of my life talking to me like I'm some kind of... of... WHORE!
- <to client> 200? Yes, yes that will do nicely, baby. Just give me a moment to get rid of him.
- <to husband> No, I'm not going to repeat what I said because I'm talking to my client! If I wanted you to hear it, you'd have heard it! Now let me get back to work and maybe, just MAYBE you'll be out of the doghouse by next month! For what? For calling me at work like you need to check in on me!
- <client begins exploring your body with his fingers, reaching up your thighs and under your skirt> Oooooohhhh! Shit! Shit please just wait for me to get off the phone, please! <stifled moaning> Well... well you don't need to stop...
- <more agitated with husband> Yes I'm still on the line, WHAT? I told you, let me get back to wo-work! Staying on the phone with you is wasting my client's time and money, I should hang up on you right n-<stifled moaning again as client fingers you> NOW! You bastard!
- <reaching under client's towel> Fuck it, I'm getting started. Sorry about this unprofessionalism, sir! I'm knocking a hu-hu-hundred off the extras for you. Just keeeeeeeeeep goooooing with your fingers...
- <stroking client's cock to full erection> Oh, oh believe I understand perfectly clear that you have problems trusting me with this job you <mesmerized> big... fucking... cock... Ugh! Yes you! You're a <barely withheld moan> a REAL dick, you know that? <building arousal as self control erodes> Listen... dick. You big fucking dick... we stopped fucking because you talk to me like a prostitute! We haven't stopped fucking just because I'm hopping on every hard... young... juicy... cock that walks in the door!
- <to client> Though, this one I think I will... <a gentle kiss as you mount the client> Uuuuuuunnnnnnnghhhhh fuuuuuuck... <moaning and quivering> SHUT UP! Just please shut the fuck up and let me enjo-my client! Let my client enjoy the remainder of his ma-ma-massage! <riding with increasing pace> Ohohohoho believe me, baby, I could not give any less of a fuck if you think something is goooooooooing ooooooon! So you sit there with your jealous mind <laughing> and your flaccid little pecker... while I do my job! Because I fucking LOOOOOOOOVE my job! <full on intense moaning>Yes! Yes, God yes you fucking stud! Unnnngh fuck... This conversation is so fucking over! <hanging up phone, throwing it aside>
- Ohhhhhhh my God... <playful smacking, riding even harder> You perverted little shit! Couldn't wait until I was off the phone? You love being inside a married woman's cunt while she talks to her husband??? Huh? <spanked> Ooooooh! You're a dirty boy! I fucking love it! Now lay into my fucking pussy like you mean it! Use those beautiful muscles of yours! <hard, passionate fucking, holding absolutely nothing back> FUCK! FUCK YES BABY! Yes I'm a fucking whore! I'm a married fucking whore and I need you to fill me up! Cum for me baby! Cum for me I'm so god damn close!
- <build up to a powerful mutual orgasm>
- <panting, recovering, in an almost delirious state of pleasure> Ohhhhhhohoho my fucking God... you're an animal! I won't be able to fuck my husband for another month the way you've stretched me out... not that he deserves it, anyway... shit, shit we made a real mess of ourselves. I think I need a shower... why don't you join me? <devilish, horny laughing> On the house!
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