It was Emily Zhang’s first official week at work. It started off normally with us handing off clients to her to get her started. Krysten and I both had waiting lists, so we could afford to be generous. We gave her a variety of people to treat. After her last appointment on Friday afternoon, the three of us went out for drinks. We chatted about how Emily had fared, told stories of the interesting people we had massaged, an...

I had a wonderful date with Darlene that Friday. It concluded with an enthusiastic demonstration of her appreciation. It seemed like she had wanted to make me cum as hard in her bed as she had on my table. It was a wonderful night that left me feeling quite drained. You might be wondering why I'm not giving all the details about this salacious escapade. Yes, I could tell you about how incredibly talented her tongue had be...

So I had just opened up my clinic with my coworker Krysten. Her work ethic and sensual personality were perfect to have in a partner. She was over ten years older than me and with kids, so not exactly someone I wanted a relationship with. But just what I needed to help me run this new company. As I said before, we had managed to make this place run a profit within just a few short months. Buoyed by our clients from the ol...

Hello. My name is Trent, though everyone calls me "Tre." I am a tall man with a little bit of a beer belly, though I am trying to address that. I own Therapy with Tre, a massage therapy clinic in the Midwest. We have a wide range of clients, but a select group of frequent flyers who keep us afloat. This is the story of how I began a legal-ish therapy clinic that makes sure our clients receive exactly what they require. I...

With a massive amount of trepidation in her heart, Samantha readied the house. She made her bed and cleaned her room. This effort was easy enough because her mom was kind of a hard ass, always making sure that her room stayed clear of debris. She found her recently acquired pair of see through panties. Well... not so much panties, because it was a thong, see through, and so inviting of sex that the word “panties” was too...

After their phone, Samantha realized the mess she was in. Not just the pool of cum that was now on the hardwood floor, the computer chair, her thighs which dripped onto her calves, her feet, hands, and mouth. She realized that her heart would probably be broken once again. After coming down from the high of orgasm, she realized that she did care about her still fragile heart. She didn't want it shattered without another t...

Recap: (Read The Phone Call first please!) "Take my love, take my land, take me where I cannot stand I don't care, I'm still free, you can't take the sky from me." She looked at the caller i.d., picked up the phone, put it on speakerphone and answered. "Hey Jon! What's up?" "Are you panting right now?" "Um..." "What were you doing?" "Running." Samantha realized she needed to explain herself. That or find some excuse that...

Samantha is a sweet girl. Kind, loving, friendly, and beautiful. She always achieved good grades, ran track, acted in the school play, and detested her family. All in all, a stereotypical high school senior. She was 5'7" tall and had a toned but rather shapely body. Her body looked not like the typical modern day peppy girl, but rather old fashioned, like she was born in the wrong age and should have been in Marilyn's mov...