For the past three years, completely unbeknown to my husband Tom and my three beautiful kids, I have been working in a massage parlor called the Pink Lady.
While I'm not proud of being a 'rub & tug' girl, Tom has repeatedly refused to let me get a regular job even when money is tight.
Because I handle most of the finances in our family, Tom just doesn't understand that we can't make ends meet and maintain our lifestyle on his salary alone. Plus, we only had a few more years to contribute to our children's education fund before they were all in school. It would break my heart if my daughter, Jill, seventeen, or Suzy, who is 15, had to go and do this kind of work to pay for college.
My oldest and only son, Billy, was already heading to school in the Fall for engineering.
Billy was a pretty self motivated kid, so he had also been contributing to his education fund by working at a local restaurant. At least I would never have to about him becoming a sex worker for college! To call Billy sexually inexperienced would be an understatement. The poor kid never even had a girlfriend in his life!
It wasn't that Billy was unattractive though he was a bit on the plump side with a small acne problem. His worst issue was his self-esteem. He would just clam up whenever he encountered an attractive woman For instance, just last week my friend Cathy came over and we decided to sun bathe in the backyard. Sure Cathy has a great set of tits and her bikini was barely dental floss, but Billy could barely string together a sentence when he tried to talk to her.
I felt sorry for Billy and thought I should do something for him, but my husband told me it would happen for the boy when the time was right. I guess I resigned myself to that fact. Sometimes I wondered if I should just book him an appointment at the parlor!
I mulled this over as I gave my make up a final check. Quickly, I tied my blond hair up in a twist and put on a cute pink dress with matching heels. I was almost running late for work.
Being a typical Tuesday, Tom was at the law firm office working his nine to five. He would assume that I was going over to my friend Mary's place for coffee. This was my typical excuse for getting out of the house on Tuesday afternoons. I only worked about two to three shifts a week at the parlor. I worried that if I made too much money I'd be tempted to spend it on clothes, which would make Tom suspicious.
Plus, although I certainly didn't mind the work, I didn't want to handle more cocks than I needed too.
The Pink Lady is located above a store in a strip mall just outside of town. Most of our clients were truckers who were coming through on the nearby Highway 15. It was a little run down and smelled of pussy and cum all the time, but it was woman owned and operated and, except for our bouncer Chuck, all the employees were female.
By four o'clock I had already served three clients, when the House Madam, a Chinese lady named Li-Ling told me that a young man had requested a white woman in room 5.
"I've got to be home to make dinner, I don't know-"
"Please," Li-Ling said, "He said he's a virgin and you are the only Caucasian on the floor right now."
Li Ling had a funny way of categorizing us all.
I figured if I got home at five I could still have dinner on the table for six thirty.
"Ok," I said.
"Oh," Li-Ling added. "Be gentle with him ok? Nothing too naughty!"
"Fine!" I giggled.
I always loved doing virgins. I usually had about three or four a month. They tended to be shy guys that were uptight about not living up to their new bride's wedding night expectations. Plus, I knew they were clean. I wondered if I would let the kid bareback me. Maybe if he had a nice one and treated me right, I decided.
I went into my dressing room and checked the chart on the wall. It said the customer wanted full service and that they requested I be fully nude. At least this was going to be good money. I was worried for a second that I might have had to stick around for a forty dollar blowjob. I slipped out of my robe and hung it up. I did a quick check of my pussy and butt for any unpleasant hygiene thingies and jiggled my full boobs to give them a little lift.
I then walked down the hall in nothing but my heels to Room 5. Opening the door, I saw the young man was lying on the massage table with a warm white cloth stretched over his face. He had taken a shower as all of our clients are required to do. His considerably sized cock was already rock hard and standing straight up in the air. I almost laughed at the boldness of him having an erection even before I arrived but I was certain that, as a virgin, he had probably been excited about this for a while.
"My, my, someone's happy to see me." I cooed, wrapping my fingers around his cock. I pulled off his facecloth to discover that this 'virgin' was none other than my son Billy.
"Billy!!! What the hell are you doing here?!?" I covered my breasts with my arms instinctively, dropping his shrinking dick.
"Mom!?!" Billy said, just as surprised. "What are YOU doing here?"
I didn't know what to tell him. I mean, here I was in a sleazy massage parlor, completely naked in front of my son.
Does dad know you work here?".
