Jessi's fingers were white-knuckles curled tight around the steering wheel as she pulled into the driveway of the massage parlor. Her best friend, Andrea, had raved about this place and even gave Jessi a coupon for a free massage. Not one to deny a free hour of relaxation, Jessi took the offer up immediately. Secretly, she hoped her taking up the free massage offer would make Andrea shut up about it.
As she locked her car and walked into the tinted-windowed massage spa, she smiled and thought, "Maybe I'll even get a cute hunk massaging me." The thought brought a smile to her lips even as she was walking into the parlor.
Looking around, it was lit well, looked clean, and smelled of coconut oil. It looked to be a reputable spa. She was greeted by an older, plump Asian women with a sweet smile.
"You here for massage?" The tiny woman inquired in broken English.
"Uh, yeah, I have a free massage coupon?" Jessi replied, fumbling around in her purse for the coupon.
The woman looked her up and down. "You must have money for tip? You need tip, or massage will be no good."
"Oh, yeah! I brought money for the tip. If you don't mind me asking, how much do you think is appropriate?"
A younger, slightly taller woman passed by and the older woman half-said, half-barked at her in what sounded like Tagalog. As she started down the hallway, leading Jessi behind her, the older woman stated simply, "Depend on what kind of massage." Before Jessi could ask what that meant, she was pushed into a smaller room with the door shut behind her.
The room contained a comfortable-looking massage table, a counter with a sink and container full of coconut oil, and an antique-looking Japanese style screen. Judging by the hangers on the screen and the relative privacy, she assumed this was the part where she would have to get naked. Her anxiety from earlier in the day returned to her. "What if my masseuse is some hot stud? And he's gonna see me NAKED?"
Jessi pulled her clothes off with urgency. She had worn only a light sweater and a pair of comfortable shorts. She had gone sans bra and panties as she assumed she would just be taking them off anyways. Completely nude, Jessi examined herself in the mirror. She had small, not even A-cup breasts and a petite waist. Her tiny chest had always been a source of embarrassment for her, especially through high school as her best friend Andrea's chest had swelled to a DD-cup. Jessi covered her perky pink nipples with her hands just to keep them warm. She had shaven her pussy that morning, just in case. She really wasn't expecting anything to happen, but she thought better safe than sorry anyways.
Wrapping herself in a thin white towel that just barely covered her up, Jessi laid face-down on the massage table and waited anxiously for her masseuse to her arrive. Her jaw nearly dropped as the door opened and her masseuse walked in. It was the girl who had walked by earlier! She was tall, almost as tall as Jessi; and had beautiful, dark eyes and hazelnut tan skin.
"Hi! I'm Sunny. I'm so sorry to put you through this, but can we move rooms? This room actually is reserved for a client, Mama-san accidentally mistook you for her."
Jessi gulped as Sunny walked into the room and got comfortable, washing her hands and putting her hair up into a bun. "Does she expect me to change back into my clothes while she's here? Or does she just want me to hobble over into our new room in a towel?" Jessi thought to herself. Sunny didn't look to be leaving.
The beautiful masseuse must've read Jessi's mind, as she laughed and said, "It's okay if you change back into your clothes. We're just heading to the room next door."
