To get the best out of this you need to read 'Mother and Son in Massage Parlour' first. I had no plans to write a second chapter but having received so many emails asking for more I decided that I would. Some people even gave suggestions on what the storyline should be. The most bizarre one wanted David to return to the parlour with an alien. The story would end with it inserting an anal probe into Grace. I rejected that idea and went with the more sensible option of him taking his girlfriend instead.
Conspiracy Theorists out there please note. The finger inserted into Grace's anus is actually a finger and not a probe disguised as a finger!
Thanks for all your support and I hope you enjoy this.
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It was the end of my shift in the massage parlour. After my last client left twenty minutes ago I had showered and brushed my hair. I was now clean and tidy, ready for home. I just needed to do a final check of the room to make sure it was ready for tomorrow. When I was new to this, I think on my third day, I left a used condom under the massage table. The next client spotted it but didn't say anything at the time. However he did complain to the management when he was leaving, adding that he would never come back. They gave him a sizable refund in the hope that he would change his mind and become a regular. I got a stern telling off. Now I am more professional, nothing like that has every happened again.
I was on my hands and knees under the table picking up a tissue. "Grace." That startled me and I banged my head as I lifted it to see who was there. Jill one of the receptionists was at the door. "Sorry, I guess I surprised you."
Rubbing my head I said "You sure did. How can I help?"
"We have a late client." I groaned, it had not been a good day and I just wanted it to end.
"Can Lucy not see him?"
"I offered her first but he wants you. He asked for you by name. His face looks familiar so he might be one of your regulars."
I gave a long sigh and said OK. My husband was away on business so staying late was not really a problem. "I almost forgot he has a woman with him. It's both of them."
I looked at Jill, she was smiling. "Are there any more? Perhaps the local basketball team as well?" She laughed at that and I joined in.
"Thanks Grace you are a star. We owe you one." She grinned saying "In fact we owe you two."
"Very funny. Give me five so that I can change into my uniform before sending them in." She nodded and left. I quickly followed her, my locker was in the next room. I was ready within four and was now waiting for them. I sat on the edge of the table and my thoughts turned to my husband Peter. He had now been away for seven days and was not due back for another three. I was missing him, especially in bed. On the day he left we had shared breakfast together before he took me from behind whilst I was trying to wash the dishes. I ended up on all fours on the kitchen floor with him giving me a good hard fuck.
When we had finished he said "That will keep you going until I get back."
"It might, it was a good one."
"Not a very good one?"
I laughed. "OK it was one of your best."
I was still waiting. If they were much longer I would have to go and get them. The whole week had turned to shit. I wanted this over and done with as soon as possible. Peter had been wrong. It wasn't enough to keep me going. What made it worse was that I had not had any satisfaction at work. Getting a good fuck every now and then was a perk of the job. Total orgasms for me this week was zero. There had been lots of clients but most had been massage only or just hand jobs. One of the clients that just wanted relief had a massive cock. I think the biggest I had ever seen. When he inserted three fat fingers into me I thought I might be able to persuade him to fuck. I was desperate. I would do it then beg him not to tell anybody because he had not paid for a full service. Management go crazy if we give it away for free. Before I could say anything he climaxed.
The few that had wanted to fuck me had been disappointing. They had all left with a smile on their faces but the smile on mine was false. On a professional level I was happy, they had paid for their pleasure not mine. A young guy in his mid-twenties looked promising. However he was mesmerised by my big nipples. He had sucked them continuasly for ten minutes. When he entered me he came after just a few strokes. Perhaps this couple would be different. My mood lightened. I was now a bit more optimistic.
There was a knock on the door. "Come in." Another knock so I shouted louder "Please come in."
"Hello mum."
"David what are you doing here? Is everything OK? If it can wait you need to go, I am working." I then added sternly "Never come here again."
I was puzzled, he had a stupid grin on his face. He didn't say anything and I was starting to get irritated. Then it hit me. "It's you!"
The grin became a chuckle. "Alice come in."
"Hi Mrs Hayward, sorry Grace."
It was David's girlfriend. She had been dating him for almost a year but was still not comfortable calling me by my first name. I was speechless. I kept looking at one then the other but without saying anything. Eventually I said "You both have some explaining to do."
"It's simple mum we want a massage."
"Just a massage?"
"No. We want everything else that goes with it."
I looked at David in disbelieve. All I could say was "Why?"
"Just to spice up our sex life. You know."
"No. I don't know. When me and your father first met all we wanted was each other. That was enough for both of us." Before he could reply I had a thought. "Is this more of your father's shit? Did he put you up to it before he went away? I am going to kill him when he gets back."
"No. Dad knows nothing." He sounded convincing and when I looked into his eyes I believed him.
"Alice I am surprised at you. Is he making you do this?"
