A New Clientele
Date: 10/31/2018, Categories: Lesbian, Author: spuddick, Source: LushStories
Word gets around in my profession. It's what my business model is based on. It's what all massage parlor's base their business on. The fact that I fuck five out of every ten men who come into my shop has changed what I do, changed who comes in. The news that I offer a special package to some of my customers has attracted more business than I have ever seen and scared away some of my old regulars. I'm a good masseuse. I am. But that isn't what brings my customers in anymore and it was never going to make me much money. Most masseuses work as part of an agency, with at least three others, but my operation is small: just me. I have to work to keep the doors open. Now, the men know that, if I like them (and I often like them) I will say those six words to them, the words their friends all tell them about. "Would you like the special package?" It's an offer that has not been refused once since I instituted it. After I fucked my first client I swore that it would never come to this. But when I fucked my third and my fourth, I realized that it would always come to this. Now, I'll get twenty male clients trying to book in a day. Twenty appointments where I used to see five on a good day. I actually have to turn them away. I have to book months in advance. I'll see ten of them in a day and squeeze in lunch between clients. That's when I realized that I wanted more. More clients. More money. So the special package was born--for an extra two hundred bucks, that is. When a man comes ...