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again. While the clients were book ahead of time, they couldn't reserve a specific masseuse. It was designed to help new girls like me get clients, but today was a slower day, and the parlor hadn't been booked to capacity. With Becky here, the odds of me getting the next client were slim to nil.
    “Phew, that was a purtee client I just serviced,” sighed Becky in her thick and sultry southern drawl, plopping down next to me; apricot body wash filled my nose.
    I smiled politely at her.
    “Now, Sugar, what bee has gone and stung your purtee bottom?”
    Guess I hadn't smile politely enough. “I just haven't had a client, yet.”
    “Oh, sugar, I'm so sorry.” She put her arm around my shoulders. “Don't you fret. Soon you'll be attractin' clients like flies to honey.”
    “I know. It's just so...”
    “Frustratin'?”
    I nodded my head. “I thought it would be different. That I'd show up and women would be magically lined up around the block eager for what I'm packing between my thighs.”
    She laughed, pushing back her golden, wet hair off her shoulders. “Me and Simone thought the very same thing when we first opened up. We almost went out of business three times that first year.”
    I almost couldn't believe that. Becky and Simone, co-owners and spouses, seemed to have a thriving business and it was hard to imagine that they had struggled at all. “Yeah, I guess. I'm just getting worried about paying my bills.” The divorce was wiping out my savings as my soon-to-be-ex-husband and I wrangled over the smallest things. It was petty, but he had hurt me so much.
    “Now don't you fret. Me and Simone have plans for you, Sugar. We'll take care of you.”
    “What plans?”
    “We're plannin' on expandin' later this year, and we think you're the perfect person to run our second establishment.”
    I blinked. “Really? Why? I'm so new at all this.”
    “You got a business degree, Sugar. Which is more than the rest of us can—”
    The phone rang. Becky reached for it and I knew they'd be wanting my blonde boss. None of the customers knew me yet. For $400, no one wanted to gamble on an untried pleasure if they didn't have to. Besides, Becky and Simone, the other owner and Becky's wife, were the most popular masseuses. Becky was so lively and fun, with blonde hair and big-tits, and Simone was so mysterious and sultry, graceful as a ballerina and as sensual as the starry sky—how could I compete with that with my boring, brown hair and average-sized breasts?
    “How wonderful!” my boss exclaimed, turning to me, a broad smile covering her face, and held out the phone. “Looks like the sun has come out to shine on you today, Sugar!”
    My hand shook as I took the phone. “Hello,” I said, mustering all the confidence I could, treating it like a meeting at my old job. A corporate warrior, especially a woman, had to always be confident and unafraid or the sharks would pull you down.
    “You have your first client!” Mandy, the receptionist, exclaimed. “She's a first timer. One of your freebies. Her name is Yurika.”
    The sun was shining on me and I couldn't help grinning as excitement radiated inside me. Before coming in to work today, I had handed a few business cards promising a free massage from myself to try and drum up a few clients. I had given one to Jennifer, my best friend and the woman that had introduced me to this place, and a few of the other ladies at my work.
    “You know her?” Mandy asked, then I heard a smacking sound like she had hit her forehead. “Course you know her, you gave her a freebie card.”
    “Yeah, she's my ex-boss's wife.”
    Mandy laughed. “Well, she's requested the nuru massage.”
    I flushed and my clitoris tingled, starting to engorge into a futa dick. I concentrated, and forced my clitoris to shrink back down. Yurika was so beautiful, and after years of metaphorically being fucked by my boss, it would be nice to literally fuck his wife. I was going to cuckold my boss!
    It's why

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