'More bloody bills. I not sure how I'll go this month. Business is steady but its not really making enough lately,' Mandy confided in her friend Nakita.
'Yes, I bet its getting tough. Maybe you need a new angle on the business. Get so more clients, or maybe specialise and increase the revenue somehow,' Nakita replied. 'After all, a girl's got to do what a girl's got to do,' she laughingly added.
Mandy's business was sports and remedial massage. After a few years she had built up a good client base. However, as with any town the client market was only so big and competition made things tight.
'Yes, I reckon you're right. I really do need to do something. But what and how are the questions,' Mandy pondered.
'Haha, well maybe you just got to sex it up a bit. Sex sells after all so the advertising people say. Nothing too dramatic. Maybe show a bit of cleavage for your next male client. That should work I imagine. Men as so weak when it comes to seeing a bit of tit. Have a look at your client book. I'm sure there's a couple of likely lads,' Nakita said with a sly smile. 'Oh, don't forget your female clients as well. A couple of them might appreciate that as well,' she added with wink.
'Really, Nakita. Now you're just being sleazy. You've been reading one of those 'My life as a call girl' books again. I doubt they are real anyway,' Mandy replied. 'Well, I'd better get going. A client at 3pm.' With that the girls said their goodbyes and set another day for a coffee and catch up.
That evening Mandy went through her diary for the week ahead. Not as many appointments coming up. I do really need to do something to help the business Mandy mused as she sipped a wine and scanned through her client book. Quite a few guys are regulars. A few football players with the usual sports injuries. A few retired types who pop by whenever their backs or knees get the aches. Otherwise a steady if limited pool with potential to get more limited if any injuries are remediated. Thinking to herself, she thought back to what Nakita said about sexing it up a bit. Hmmm, that might keep a bit of interest she thought, and I wonder what else will.
With the start of the new week, Mandy decided to give the sexier approach to her client sessions. Nothing cheap and sleazy she determined. Just a bit of cleavage and a lot more smiles she thought. That should do the trick. Men are just bigger boys after all, she smiled thinking.
Her first client that week was Aaron, who was a keen local footballer and as a consequence had a few hamstring and quad muscle injuries. Aaron was in his early thirties, with a good physique and pleasant demeanour. Like a lot of Mandy's clients, Aaron was also married.
'Hi Aaron, go on into the studio and get yourself ready, then we'll get started,' Mandy called out when she heard the knock on the door. Mandy ran her business from home, using one of the spare rooms as a studio. 'Hop onto the table, and I'll be in in just a second,' Mandy advised as she got things ready for the session.
'Oh hey Mandy, sure thing', Aaron replied as he changed into the massage robe, then climbed onto the table lying face up.
Mandy come into the studio, and dimmed the lights slightly. 'Just dimming the lights a bit so it's not so stark in here,' Mandy said.
'Oh sure, that cool,' Aaron replied. Aaron now noticed a few little changes. The studio had a mirror attached to one of the walls, and that Mandy had changed. Wow, he thought to himself. That's a different outfit she's wearing from before.
Mandy noticed Aaron's lingering glance at her when she entered. Hmmm, this new top is working she thought. Mandy was wearing white blouse that was unbuttoned half way. Her black lacy push up bra showed through the white clearer than she thought it might. Her breasts were pushed up and showing ample cleavage to anyone how cared to look. She was wearing her workout tights instead of the usual plain work trousers. The effect she thought should be enough to sex up the business, just as Nakita suggested.
