I'd been running my own masseuse business whenever I wasn't performing metal music but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine someone like her would walk in asking for a massage. Usually I'd turn away walk-ins as my sessions were usually for pre-booked appointments only.
But when my girl, Natalie Decker of all people showed up just as I was about to close for the day, I found it impossible to resist attending to her needs.
"Hi! I'm so sorry to drop in so late in the day, I just wondered if there's any chance I could trouble you for a massage for an hour or so? I'd be happy to compensate you for the trouble" she asked, almost out of breath, before showing me that big gorgeous smile of hers.
She must have known I was near closing up for the day, such was her hurriedness to get here before that moment had eventuated. Her voice was so sweet, and coupled with that angelic face of hers, I couldn't even get a proper reply out.
"S-s-sure. No need for any extra payment, just so long as it's in cash, only because you hadn't made an appointment beforehand. That way I can leave it off the books you know".
She giggled at my reasoning, dipping her elegant fingers into her expensive looking handbag to fish out a couple of hundred dollar notes.
"Wow, this is a bit too much Miss..." I hesitated, still not convinced it really was who I thought it was in front of me. She giggled, "Tease, you know who I am, and keep the money. I'm sure once you're done with me you'll be worth it. Besides, your step-sister highly recommended you... Justin"
"My step-sister?"
"Yeah, Chloe right? I met her at a race recently. We kept in touch and I asked her if she wanted to meet up for a session at the gym last week, and when I started to feel some tension in my back, she gave me your address details".
I had to hand it to Chloe. We hadn't been in contact much of late but it was great to know she still had me on her mind. Now I couldn't turn Natalie down, not that that thought had any chance of entering my head.
"Great, well good to see she's passing clients on for me. So I'll just get you to fill this form out and I'll get you to list any previous soreness you have had in the past. When you're done, come through to the last massage room on the right" I said as I locked the front door of the parlour.
My heart rate began to increase as the realisation of being all alone with the hottest female racer began to sink in. She was arguably the hottest race car driver in the world right now, and not just because of her looks. Anyone who was an avid racing fan or followed sports gossip during the past few years knew the name Natalie Decker.
But my shaky form was mainly due to the fact that she was even more beautiful to see up close and in the flesh, something I'd experienced twice before
She gave me a friendly smile as I left her to fill out the paperwork. Natalie nonchalantly crossed her delicious looking legs, and for a second I could have sworn she wasn't wearing any panties underneath her skirt! I dismissed the idea of her doing a "Sharon Stone", thinking it had to be my mind playing tricks on me. Either way, it made me shiver with excitement for what was soon to follow. And she hadn't even taken her clothes off yet!
I got the room prepared before she entered, lighting up some scented candles and putting on some relaxation music. Natalie knocked at the door of the dimly lit room, stepping in and immediately removing her shoes.
"OK so I'll just step out for a bit while you get changed. You can leave your belongings in this wicker basket. Lie face down on the table and I'll be back in a moment".
She happily nodded, licking her lips in trademark fashion. Natalie had already started removing the tank top she'd been wearing at the gym before I'd even had the chance to leave the room. Standing in the hallway, I had to take a few seconds to compose myself, knowing that this incredibly gorgeous petite blond racecar driver was discarding most of her clothes in the nearby room.
I was a fair few years older than Natalie but that wasn't stopping me from thinking about her in a sexual way. My intentions were purely professional, certainly wanting to give her the best massage of her life. It would certainly help if she were to pass on my name to other people in her line of work or even celebrities. But feeling my cock twitch at the idea of having my hands upon her hot little body was throwing a huge spanner in the works!
"Ready when you are?" she called from the other side of the door.
I inhaled deeply as I re-entered the room, pausing before exhaling when my eyes fell on the figure upon the massage table. Natalie lay on her front as I suggested, her face down and her pretty feet casually bobbing as she waited for me to get to work. Her entire back was bare and I could barely make out her front, and more importantly her naked chest. The only thing covering her was the towel laying across her hips, thighs and ass.
Once I felt I was ready to start, I pumped some massage oil into my hands, rubbing them together and beginning with her smooth, silky legs.
"Ooh it's a little cold!" she lightly cried, jumping at the feel of my cold oily hands caressing her ankles and her lower calf muscles. Goosebumps began to break out all over skin, helped along by the lowered temperature in the room.
"Yeah it's a little cooling gel" I said nervously as my hands glided back and forth across her smooth slender legs. I dug my fingers in to massage her calf muscles, the racer began breathing in deeply when I put pressure against her most sensitive spots.
"Nghh, feels so good" she moaned.
I moved down to her sexy looking feet, rubbing my thumbs into her pale white soles and around the well pedicured toes. The nails had a black coloured gloss upon them, possibly representing her sometimes rebel like nature which I'd read about online somewhere. Natalie seemed to love the attention I was giving her feet, especially her toes. She was pushing her hips firmly against the cushioned table, trying hard not to emit anymore deep sighs that may have sounded like she was having an intense orgasm.
"Mmm, that feels really good".
"So did you come here all by yourself?" I asked, trying to make conversation as I made my way up her legs to just beyond her knees.
