It’s your first year of college. To finance your tuition and living expenses, you decided to get a part-time job as a masseur at a local massage spa. Not something you imagined yourself doing, but the location and pay were ideal. With effort and dedication, you become a valued member of the spa. Your peers respect you and regulars appreciate you.
On a sunny summer day, Evelyn Owen, a blonde, beautiful woman with eyes like emeralds entered the spa. It was her first visit and she needed relief from muscle soreness. You were assigned to massage her. Curiously, she chose to be attended while fully clothed. Nonetheless, you massaged her thoroughly, kneading away at her tense muscles, in particular her shoulder, hips, and hamstrings. Under the fabric of her clothes, her body felt soft and warm. She was shy the entire session, but expressed contentment and gratitude. Ever since that day, Evelyn has visited the spa numerous times, exclusively asking for you to attend her. Over the span of few months, you both became friendly, engaging in small chatter during every session. She appreciates your presence and touch.
Date: October 12, 2032 - Afternoon
It is fall now. The trees had turned a warm orange as they prepare for the upcoming winter. You’re at work, waiting at the reception for a customer to come in. Evelyn enters the spa once again, wearing a modest, brown sweater dress that enhanced her femininity. “Hi, Hour~” she began with a coy smile. Her green eyes gazed at you with warmth. Her golden hair flowed gracefully along her back. “How are you? I just finished work. It was a long day, unfortunately. My shoulders, back, and waist are aching from sitting for hours. I would love for you to attend me once more.” Her gaze shifted, her face blushed softly. She clasped her hands over her chest. “For today’s session… I think I’m ready. To undress, that is. Would… that be okay?” she asked nervously, her heart racing from the proposition.