|
Nude Tennis 
I had just graduated from massage school when I took a job at a massage parlor back in the mid 1970's. After my interview with the lady manager, I had to perform a massage on the first customer that came in. The first customer was a nice looking black man about twenty-two years old. The manager showed the customer to the booth and instructed him to completely disrobe and to lie on the table. I was nervous. The customer was completely naked, which was different than how I was trained. In my training, all of the clients were covered with towels. After I got into what I was doing, I was less nervous about it until it was time for him to turn over onto his back. When he turned over, I looked at his penis. He was well-endowed and semi-erect. I gasped and covered my face. I then excused myself and stepped out of the booth. The manager took over the massage. I regained my composure and stepped back into the booth. When I did, I saw the manager sucking on his penis. I stood there with my mouth on the floor. I watched until he had an orgasm. The manager told me that was how I would make the big tips I had heard about. A week later, I was working the evening shift when my father came in for a massage. He did not know I was working there. When he came in to the parlor and saw me, I thought he was going to die right then and there. I said I was sorry that I hadn't told him which parlor I was working at. He smiled and said, "Well, with that out of the way, how about a massage?" I smiled and said, "Sure. I'll get the manager to take care of you." He said, "No, I want you to give me a massage." I walked him to the booth and instructed him to get completely undressed. I returned to the booth after I had informed my manager who my customer was. Our uniforms were white, one-piece leotards with no leggings. They are very cute and sexy. After I finished massaging dad's back, I instructed him to turn over. I had never seen my father naked before. When he turned over, he was completely hard. I gasped and blushed. He took me by the hand and whispered for me to hush. He then pulled me on top of him and told me to relax. At that moment, the manager walked into the booth. She told us to stop and to follow her. We walked up the hall into another booth which had a mattress on the floor instead of a table. She closed the door, spun me around, and unzipped my leotard. She then removed it. I was standing there butt naked in front of my father and the manager. The manager left the room and let me there alone with my father. He again whispered for me to relax. He spent four hours making love to me. It was the best sex that I had ever had. As it turned out, Dad owned all four of the massage parlors on the block. -Wilma, 20
© 2004-2016 Truth or Dare Pics - Terms - Contact |