I know exactly where I first got the idea.
I was laying on a massage table in my favorite therapist's office. Patty was rubbing my fanny out nicely and we were chatting away.
She asked me if I could fill in at her evening class she held for students fresh out of the school where she taught several days each week.
Now normally she just used one of the male students for a model but she had just finished a semester and all of them were women.
"All women?" I asked.
Let's just say a light bulb went off in my head.
Hell, I like women. The idea of an entire classroom full of nothing but women taking their clothes off struck me as a class I would like to take.
Patty even told me she was asking me because I was "Always such a nice guy, a gentleman."
Tee hee.
Lord. If she knew what was really inside my head she might think differently.
So that evening I found myself laying on my back on her table naked as a jaybird and covered by just a thin sheet.
It seemed a bit strange to me, I have been on many tables over the years, but here were 5 other women in the room and my job was to BE a bit out of line so they could learn to deal with some of the more aggressive type male customers.
Four of them were young coed types, the other lady was a chubby housewife who had mentioned she chose a massage career as a way to make some extra cash.
I made a mental note to call her for an appointment, that looked to be a sure thing.
"Do we need the drape?" I asked Patty, innocently.
"It really irritates my skin." I added, quickly.
Damn that was lame, I thought.
"I will be much more comfortable using it, plus that is the law." Patty smiled sweetly at me.
The other gals all watched, completely serious. I even saw one of them take notes, like that was tough to remember or something.
Patty began to do her massage, I started talking about the "other therapists" and what some of them did. Patty was dodging all of my suggestions nicely. I even used some of the comments that I had used before on her, and it hit me that SHE had been manipulating ME in some of our prior sessions.
I noticed the girls were leaning in close when Patty started rubbing my upper thighs so I did the moans and groans to let them know I liked that. Patty even bumped my balls a couple of times, something she didn't ordinarily do during a normal session.
Naturally, I started to get a nice boner. Patty worked first on my right, as she moved around the table I did a stretch and yawn, pretended to give my lower stomach a scratch but actually flipped my dick over to the side she would be on.
The ladies all giggled in unision.
When Patty turned to reach for the oils, I gave the sheet a short little tug and the end of my cock poked out. The other women were all staring and trying to stifle giggles, I was doing my best to keep a straight face. The chubby one even stepped over to get a better look.
I knew she was a sure thing now.
So I tugged a bit more, my whole package came into view. Hell, I was so hard I was sticking up into space.
Patty turned back, stopped.
"Oh, I am sooooo sorry!" I said, as she reached out and pulled the sheet back into place.
Patty made no comment, she didn't even change expression. Then as she went back to the massage she explained to the women the importance of keeping a professional tableside manner.
I was about to stain the sheets.
That was fun, I got to do several sessions like that. Without fail after each session I got everyone's business cards.
I knew I was going to be a busy boy over the next few months.
But it also hit me that I could do this, what a deal! Naked women willingly letting me play and touch them, that sounded like fun!
It was just a couple of weeks later and I was all set up with a table, some drapes, a message machine and an ad running.
The first appointment I made was not what I expected. The gal was 5' tall and 300 pounds.
But she was ready and wanting her stuff rubbed. I did my job, I played with her oddly smallish little titties, and I ended up, along with some coaching and suggestions from her with my fingers inside.
She did some serious squealing, hell, that was a kick in the ass.
Success my very first time out, I even had another session that same night. That one was just plain nasty, somehow that isn't as much fun as the seduction, the sneaking up on them and getting away with it.
My next appointment was a another nasty housewife type that wanted to be naked and made no bones about it. If she had spread out any farther while laying on her stomach I would have thought she would pull a muscle.
That sure made it easy, the first trip up her thighs I ran my fingers over her snatch and she just lifted her butt off the table. I must have gotten her off a dozen times. Then she wanted me to give her a ride but I wouldn't, so instead she gave me a nice hand job.
Returning the favor I guess. I really hadn't ever planned on letting anything go that far, but then I realized I liked that so I let her.
What the hell.
So that got to be normal, I learned that women actually really do like to play with men's cocks.
Some kind of instinct, I think.
It was about two years before I ever broke my main rule. There was this one lady, also a housewife type. I wrote about her in the last story in this series, her name is Carrie. She was reserved and modest at first, but once I got her to feeling all safe and warm, wow did she wake up!
