It's been three days since I waxed Ryan. He texted me the same night of his appointment to thank me again for a mind-blowing experience. He wrote a raving review of my (legal) services. My boss was thrilled.
I, on the other hand, am conflicted. There were a lot of wrongs I committed in that one-hour session with Ryan. I feel some guilt because I did it at work. Other than that, I'm happy I did it.
In a few sessions with other clients, I found myself thinking about Ryan. How his breathing increased the longer I stroked. His breathy moan when I put his dick in my mouth. The soft kiss before he left. The flirty texts the last three days.
I have one more client and then my workday is finished. He's new. Jacob for a facial and vitamin C treatment for his back. I love doing back treatments because so many people fall asleep.
My screen lights up that he's here and I make my way to the waiting room. Shea gives me a wink from the front desk. I turn to my right and see Ryan sitting comfortably on the couch.
He stands and walks towards me with a delicious grin on his face.
I smile and say, "This way, please."
I quickly turn on my heel, wink at Shea, and head down the hall. My heart is racing. Ryan is keeping up with me. Easy for him with his longer legs.
We make it into the room, and I shut the door. I turn to see Ryan with his hands in his pockets and a grin on his face.
"Jacob?"
"I remembered the Halloween party at Trinity's, you and someone else got in a heated Team Jacob, Team Edward debate and you were very Team Jacob."
I planned on behaving well during this treatment but that just changed things. This man may actually have feelings even if he planned to just use me for revenge.
"Very smooth. I like it. Well, "Jacob", on to why you're here."
I point to the fresh robe I hung up for him. He knows the drill by now. He strips down to his underwear and puts on the robe. He takes his time, so I take a peek to admire his muscular legs and ass. I feel that wonderful tingle sensation begin in my stomach and move lower. I try to shake it off and promptly get to work.
I have Ryan lay face down to do the vitamin C treatment on his back. I cover his legs and butt with a sheet so he can pull the robe down. I love a man with a nice back. Muscular but not crazy defined. Broad shoulders that narrow as you get to his waist.
He moans and sighs softly as I massage to help him relax. I push into a few knots, and he whimpers.
"I'm sorry! I'll lighten up."
I can see him try to shake his head. His breathing noticeably increasing.
"It's okay. I don't mind a little pain with my pleasure."
"I'm well aware of that. Your first appointment had plenty of both."
Ryan slowly lifts his head and looks over his shoulder at me. I stop and rest my hands on his back. He looks concerned.
"I don't expect you to do that this time. I just wanted to see you. Now, if you want to do something, I won't stop you."
I smile and blush at his wink before putting his head back on the table. This man makes parts of me tingle that my ex didn't know existed. How did I not see him when he was so close?
I finish up with Ryan's back and have him turn over. The sheet still covering his lower half. He left his robe off so I can see his full chest. I bite my lip absentmindedly as I grab a new set of gloves.
Ryan catches me staring at his chest and I see a sly grin on his face.
"Should I wax my chest next?"
"You really do like the pain, huh?"
