Time has moved on. I am now forty-seven and David is twenty-six. He is married, but to Janet not Alice. His relationship with Alice didn't last. I never commented on the breakup but I was relieved when it happened. She was a bit too wild for my liking. Janet is calmer and more sensible and is a good wife to him.
We never talked about what we did together at the massage parlour. David kept his promise about not returning, until this happened.
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I was busy in the kitchen when David came in.
"Hi mum, can I speak to you about something?"
"Are Janet and the baby OK?"
"Yes, it's nothing to do with them."
I was relieved. Janet was seven months pregnant with their first child and I thought there might be complications. I looked at him and he seemed hesitant to continue.
"What's it about?"
He looked down at the floor then back up at me before saying "Listen to it all before you say something."
I was now curious. I didn't like the sound of this. With some hesitation I said "Tell me."
"What days are you working next week?"
I was surprised. It was a simple question so why the big build up? Then it hit me. I shouted "No way. You are not coming to see me."
"Calm down and let me finish."
"I know you are not having sex because of the baby, but you are not getting it from me."
David gave a long sigh and said "Please let me finish."
He looked at me and waited. After a few seconds I said, In a normal tone, "OK."
"Let me start again. I work with a guy called Jim. He joined the firm four months ago. We get on well and have become good friends. I might have mentioned his name to you."
I nodded but didn't say anything. His name had come up in conversation a few times but I had never met him.
"He is painfully shy with girls. Two months ago, over a few drinks, he told me he had never had a proper girlfriend. He is my age but I think he is still a virgin. He needs to visit the parlour."
"I can't see him. Take him somewhere else."
David sighed again. "This is hard work. I don't want him to see you. I asked when you are working so I would know which days to avoid."
"Why didn't you just say that in the first place?"
"That's what I have been trying to do for the last few minutes."
I started thinking. "Are you going with him?"
"Yes, I will have to. I have been hinting to him about this for a long time. Last week we had a proper conversation about it and he seemed keen, but he wants me to take him there. He is not comfortable going in on his own."
I wondered if David would take the opportunity to have a 'massage' whilst he was there. It would not surprise me. Janet told me that for the last few months she has been off sex. If he did I don't think she would approve. I decided it was best not to ask.
"Wednesday is the only day I will be working next week."
"Thanks." Smiling he left the kitchen.
I reflected on what had been said. Wouldn't life be simpler if sex had not been invented? Yes, but not as exciting.
I didn't see David again for the rest of the week. On the following Tuesday I got a call from Jill, one of the receptionists. Lucy had phoned in sick, could I come in. They only ever ring on days off if they are desperate, so reluctantly I said yes. I then remembered the conversation with David. Should I ring back? I would need to think of a good reason for changing my mind. I smiled, it was OK. I knew David was off work yesterday so that would have been the day they went. I made a mental note to ask him about it the next time he called in.
When I arrived Jill was grateful. There was one of Lucy's regulars waiting. I smiled at him and said I just needed a few minutes to get ready. He smiled back and Jill said she would keep him entertained until then.
He was a charming guy, mid-fifties and in decent shape. His cock was no better than average but he knew how to use it. As he was leaving he said "I enjoyed that. If you don't mind I would like to see you again sometime."
It was very formal and I giggled before saying "Yes it was, and it would be a pleasure to see you again."
After tidying the room up and taking a shower I decided to ask Jill if there was any news on Lucy. Was she very ill?
When I got to the reception area she was deep in conversation with two men. I was shocked, one of them was David. I was turning to leave when she shouted me. I took a few deep breaths and went towards them.
"We have a small problem."
I put on my best fake smile and waited for Jill to continue.
"These two gentlemen want a 'Double Double'."
She made 'gentlemen' sound like an insult. What she had described with parlour slang was two clients and two of us. One of our rooms is set up for this. It has two massage tables.
"I need the toilet."
I looked at him, he must be Jim.
"Jill please show him where it is."
She nodded to me then said to Jim in her best school teacher voice "Please follow me."