Teri had been a certified massage therapist for the last five years and worked in one of the best Day Spa's in town. Her boyfriend liked to tease her that guys had tried to solicit "extras", but despite the occasional hard-on under a towel, no one had ever even hinted at anything inappropriate.
Due to her boyfriends teasing, it did make Teri think about what she would do if it did happen. Sometimes she thought she might run out of the massage room and tell the manager or maybe just say, "No.". Most of Teri's clients were either retired men or rich housewives anyway, so as time went on, she doubted anything like that would ever happen. Regardless, she was glad she never had to deal with that situation.
It was in the middle of the week, when one of the girls who worked at the front desk came and found Teri cleaning up a massage room after a client had just left.
"Hey, Teri! Are you available for a walk-in?" The young girl asked.
Teri had been looking forward to going home early and was hesitant. The girl could see the reluctance in her eyes.
"I don't have anyone else free right now. Please?"
"I guess so. Give me a few minutes to prep the room. What's her name?" Teri asked.
"It's a him, but it's Mr. Walker." The girl said with a wicked smile and turned to go back up front.
"Oh, great. Another hairy old fat guy. At least they usually tip well!" Teri said to herself as she laid a clean sheet on the table.
Sure Teri was a good therapist, but it wasn't her massage technique that usually got her the biggest tips. Teri was quite stunning to look at. At 28 years old, she could have easily been a model. She loved sports and the outdoors which kept her 5'6" inch body nice and a fit 120lbs. Since she was usually outside when she wasn't working, she had a beautiful golden tan which made her naturally golden brown hair shine and contrasted with her light blue eyes.
The attire for the therapists was a plain white t shirt and matching white scrubs for the bottoms. Teri preferred the v neck style shirts which complimented her beautiful 36D breasts. Her boyfriend knew that even though she might not have been propositioned yet, he was sure sure some of her clients at least hoped for more.
Teri finished preparing the room and went out to get her client.
"Mr. Walker?" Teri called out into the waiting room.
"Right here!" A deep voice called out from the other side of the room.
A tall black man that looked to be in his late 30's stood up with a bright smile and a clean shaven head. Teri was caught off guard. It wasn't what she had expected at all. His color didn't bother her, but he was just one massive man. As he approached her, she reached out to shake his hand and was shocked to see how little and pale her hand felt in his huge paw. Teri looked up at him and guessed that he must have been at least 6' 4" and probably a little over 200 pounds. She wondered if he was a professional athlete before his voice woke her up.
"Where to?" The deep voice beckoned.
"Yes, of course! Right this way!" Teri said cheerfully and led him back to her room thinking his voice was perfect for the radio.
As they entered the room, she asked, "Did you know what kind of massage you wanted?"
"Anything to take the stress away." He said blatantly looking up and down Teri.
She felt a little uncomfortable, he wasn't even trying to hide his gawking.
"Okay then. I will leave you to get changed and lay down on the table when you're ready. Here is a towel to cover yourself with." Teri said as she handed him a soft towel and left the room.
When she came back in, she dimmed the lights and turned on some soft music. When she turned to her client, she thought he looked funny with his legs hanging so far off the table because of his height. She was, however, impressed with his physic. He had very little body fat, which made the definition of his muscles seem to pop out.
Teri warmed the oils and began with his shoulders. She thought about how she appreciated how hairless this man was. It was definitely more pleasant to massage someone with less body hair.
"Harder." The man mumbled with his face down into the hole in the table.
"Sure thing." Teri said, thinking that despite his disarming smile when she met him, he was starting to come off as rude.
Teri started to use a technique where she could use her fists so she could put more weight behind her and could see him relaxing more and more. As she got to his lower back, she noticed that he had dimples just above his butt that she thought was cute. This led her to notice how firm his butt cheeks were. She had always loved a tight butt on men. She moved down to his left leg and was slowly working her way down his hamstring when she spotted something next to his leg. Teri did a double take and realized it was his cock.
It wasn't that unusual to accidentally see someone's private areas, but she had never seen a penis hanging down so low. With most guys you don't see anything when they are on their stomach. She couldn't help but stare as she continued to work on his legs and switched to the right leg. She was trying to measure it with her eyes. It was clearly flaccid, but it must have some blood flowing through it because it looked so thick. It was easily hanging halfway down his thigh!
Teri continued to move up his right side and the penis was out of her view. She couldn't stop thinking about it though. "How could he even have sex with that thing?" She thought to herself. She tried to shake the thought out of her head and realized she had already made it up the right side of his body and moved to the head of the table to massage the back of his neck.
"Would you like me to do your front?" Teri asked to quietly match her voice to the tone of the soft music.
Normally at this point, the client would answer and then she would discreetly hold the towel so it wouldn't fall off. That's not what happened this time.
Without saying a word, he just flipped himself over. The towel was half under him and half hanging to the floor. The big cock had flopped over and was draped across his stomach. Teri's first reaction was one of shock. This man has no modesty! Not that Teri was a prude, but come on! This was appalling.
Teri tried to focus on his shoulders and chest. She then realized he had his eyes open and was staring up at her chest when a devilish smile. She tried to act like she didn't notice and just wanted to get through this. Teri was about to move down his side when suddenly, a deep voice cut through the music,
"Why don't you remove your shirt? It would make me more relaxed."
"I'm sure it would." Teri snapped quickly with a hint of attitude without even thinking about it. She was partly turned on, but she thought he was a jerk.