Faulty Instructions With Mom

Perspective: The Mother

Kathleen arrived at the location, and since it was near her home, she invited her son for an education.

"Listen and learn," she reminded her son. "You'll probably find this to be tedious, but it's a great career. Who knows, maybe when you're done with college I can get you an internship or entry-level job with me."

Each location for the Spa & Gym franchise was sprawling, so re-opening them was a serious task. Employees were hired back and extensive cleaning procedures were implemented so they could welcome their clients safely.

Quality control meant everything to this franchise so strict regulations were important. With a clipboard in hand, Kathleen and her son greeted the branch manager for a tour. They'd met before and maintained a great working relationship over the phone for years.

From the start, she was pleased with what she saw and heard. It's always good to see managers taking initiative.

Her son observed from the sidelines. This was Ben's introduction to the business world as a 20-year-old college student. It was also a chance for them to do something interesting together. Ever since her promotion years ago, Kathleen traveled to various locations around the world, which was a sacrifice to her home life.

"You've done well," Kathleen said to the manager, nodding at how spotless the gym section looked. "I have to admit that the standard here is higher than other locations I've been to recently."

Ms. Sanjani smiled, holding her head high. "I can only thank my employees. Their dedication has resulted in this."

It took nearly 30 minutes to do a full inspection of the gym, yoga, and cycling rooms. Everything looked up to par and beyond what the corporate regulations required.

Then came the spa room. It looked like a dream. The standard was above other locations of this franchise, particularly because this location was much newer. There were additional features here, such as advanced treatments and specialties which have yet to debut at other locations.

The spa area was vast, with rooms for saunas, hot tubs, and massages. There were custom-made recliner seats for facials and body massages. There were tables filled with all sorts of beauty products and natural herbs. The aromas were like stepping into the garden of heaven.

It had been a while since Kathleen had a spa treatment of this caliber. Just looking at the facility made her body crave for fingers digging into her flesh, cleanses and exfoliates applied to her face. Feeling the steam across her skin.

But work was work. She remained focused and steadfast.

"Ah, you see something you like," Ms. Sanjani said with pride. "The rollout of new treatments are ahead of schedule. Our employees are fully trained and what we offer is exclusive to this location."

"Is everything fully operational for the re-opening?"

"100% operational. I've had the pleasure of having two of the new treatments this past weekend. Let me tell you, there's nothing like it. Bliss. I'm a new woman."

Kathleen smiled, "I know what that's like. It's been far too long since I've had a massage."

"Can I offer both of you a treatment? Consider it part of the inspection."

"Oh, no, I can't. Not while I'm working."

"Then after the inspection is complete. I'm incredibly proud of our updated spa service and I insist that you try it. What you see here is excellence at its finest."

It was such a tempting offer, which Kathleen appreciated, but she had to decline to maintain professionalism. Getting a spa service during an inspection felt wildly inappropriate. Especially with someone of her corporate stature.

However, she may have had to carve a small exception for her son, whose eyes marveled at the luxury facility. This place was fit for celebrities and elites. Turning down the experience seemed like a travesty.

"I prefer to keep working," Kathleen said politely. "But I get the feeling that Ben may be interested. Are you?"

They looked at her son, who was put on the spot.

Ben shrugged. "I've never had a spa treatment before. And I don't want to delay your work."

It was amusing for Kathleen to see the expression on her son's face. Ben truly was a virgin when it came to spa treatments, and part of her felt bad that her son never had the pleasure. In her opinion, there's nothing like it, except for sex and love.

"Consider this work," Kathleen offered to her son. "Give it a try. When you're done, tell me how it was. Then I'll put it in my report."

"Are you sure? It might be weird if I was the only person doing this."

"I'm serious. I have administrative work to discuss and you'll be bored senseless. Go ahead and I'll come back in an hour to get you."

Ms. Sanjani added, "It's a fantastic offer because you'll have the spa to yourself, which is a rare indulgence. All you have to do is strip naked and relax. My employees will handle the rest by giving you a deep-tissue massage."

Being naked while female employees use their soft hands? Every young man's dream come true.

"I guess that could work," he said, hiding his interest.

Ms. Sanjani nodded. "Wonderful. Do you have a preference for additional treatments? Deep cleansing face and body scrub? Sauna and massage? Or perhaps our new

Aphrodisiac Goddess

treatment?"

The manager gave a playful wink, to which Kathleen laughed and brushed it off, while Ben was left blushing. The name

Aphrodisiac Goddess

is self-explanatory for what it's meant to do.

"Give him the standard skin and massage treatment," Kathleen said. "Just the basics to nourish his body. The last thing we want is Ben with a... nevermind."

The ladies were amused and explained to Ben how the process works. Kathleen practically had to push her son inside of the changing room to get naked. With the curtain closed, it took a few moments before Ben came out wearing only a towel around his waist.

Ms. Sanjani snapped her fingers and called out for two female employees to enter the spa. Both employees were young, perhaps early 20's, and both followed standard operating procedures for skin and massage treatment. The employees gathered towels and the necessary rubs. It was a testament to the training they received.

Kathleen watched her son lay across a massage table, careful to keep the towel in place to avoid his private parts showing. She wondered if her son would get an erection from these pretty employees touching him. It's a normal occurrence.

But then something caught her critical eye. She noticed the younger employee hesitate for a moment when dealing with the array of creams and lotions on the counter. There were over 30 different products to choose from, each having a vastly different effect on the body.

Instructions are expected to be memorized, but since there were several new experimental products being used, she was reading from a lengthy paper which she pulled from her pocket. Not a good sign.

What a shame, Kathleen thought, thinking she might have to dock the branch manager for such trivial reasons. Especially since this was one of the highest performing locations. But rules are rules.

The young employees otherwise performed their task with precision. They lathered their bare hands and rubbed Ben's upper body. Her son, covered only with a towel, was enjoying every second of this with a smile on his face. It was becoming way too awkward for any mother to watch.

"I'm sure he'll be fine," Kathleen said jokingly. "Let's come back later."

Ms. Sanjani agreed. "As you wish."

The professional women took their time for the inspection of the facility. They also talked business and plans for re-opening. It was Kathleen's job to ensure that each location was profitable, and so far, things were looking positive.

She'd always had a positive working relationship with Ms. Sanjani and today was the cherry on top. They had coffee together while discussing financial figures in the main office. It was the standard set of conversation topics that she brought up with each location manager, but this felt different.

Kathleen had the feeling that Ms. Sanjani was being a bit flirtatious with her today. It was the kind of thing she expected from men, but from a female manager? It was actually kind of flattering. She went along with it, but kept things professional since she was on the job.

The conversation went longer than usual because she wanted to give Ben a proper experience. Besides, she could only imagine how frustrated her son would be if pulled away from the hands of two attractive young women.

A call to the office phone abruptly ended their conversation, and looking at the screen, it was a major vendor on the line.

"Go ahead, answer that," Kathleen encouraged while the phone was ringing. "I'll get my son. We're just about done for today. You've done such amazing work."

"Thanks so much, and I'll see you in the lobby," Ms. Sanjani smiled before answering the important call.

Kathleen gathered her things and left the office, heading down the hall to get her son. Checking the time, her son must have been in a blissful slumber, which usually happens after a deep massage.

The spa facility was motionless. The lights dimmed. Light music was playing. It was the recording of a wooden flute with the sound of a river flowing in the background. Soft and soothing.

Her son was laying in the darkness, cucumbers over his eyes, his skin glistening with beauty products, towels draped over his body. It was the post-massage slumber that Kathleen expected to see from a spa-virgin.

She approached her son and could smell the aromas of fresh herbs. It was something she'd never smelled before, so whatever was applied by the employees must have been one of the new treatments. Another reason to potentially dock the manager, Kathleen thought, because something was applied to the customer's body without proper permission.

Walking closer to her son, who was laying on his back, Kathleen could see a bulge in the crotch area. It was covered by the spread towel and looked like a tent was pitched. Obviously an erection. No worries, she thought. It's a sign of good health. She could also see her son breathing heavy, Ben's chest rising and falling.

"Are you awake?" she said softly, feeling a bit guilty for waking him.

Gradually, her son moved, as if his state of half-sleep was disturbed, and he pulled the cucumbers away from his eyes, blinking and wiping the fluids away so he could see again.

Kathleen purposely avoided looking at her son's equipment when Ben extended and stretched his legs. When Ben realized he had a bulging erection, he remained still to prevent anything else from showing.

"Yeah... I... uhh... yeah I'm awake."

"Feels good, doesn't it? I can understand how groggy you must feel. We should leave now. Dry yourself with a towel and get dressed. I'll wait for you in the lobby. You can shower at home."

Ben struggled to move his legs and hips. "There might be a problem. I don't think I can stand."

Immediately, she wondered if the two employees may have accidentally massaged with such force that Ben's muscles were temporarily stiff or numb. It's possible that nerve endings were squeezed too hard, causing temporary paralysis.

Then she remembered the clumsy employee who had to rely on written instructions to use the right formula. Kathleen brought her nose to her son's body and sniffed his skin, getting the strange aroma of the cream that was applied earlier.

The scent was most unusual. Something she'd never smelled before. Of all the spa treatments Kathleen had in her life, this herbal scent had the most unique properties. It only meant one thing.

The

Aphrodisiac Goddess

treatment.

"Is this a medical emergency?" she asked calmly, putting her hand on her son's chest. "Do you want me to call 911?"

Ben wiggled his hips again. "No, I'll be fine. My feelings are coming back. But... it's just that..."

"What is it? Tell me."

He looked down at his body, then rested his head. "It feels like all of my blood flow went to my groin area. I know you saw it already."

"Erections are perfectly normal. The two employees are attractive. It's normal, Ben."

"It's hard to move my lower body because of the tension."

Looking into her son's eyes, she saw concern. This went far beyond a young man being embarrassed for having a hard-on. This was urgent. She could tell that her son had difficulty moving and he gave up trying to stand, because he'd probably fall over if he did.

It was time to be mature about the whole thing. They were both adults and she expected her son to understand what the necessary steps were. After all, this was part of the education.

"May I have a look?" she asked. "There could be a medical issue of sorts. If the skin is blue or purple that means you have issues with blood flow or lack of oxygen."

Reluctantly, he nodded. "Fine, go ahead."

Kathleen slowly pulled the towel down from her son's midsection. She tried to be as respectful as possible, because every son is bashful of mom seeing their penis, much less a fully erect penis.

What she saw amazed her. The color was normal for a young white male; shades of red and areas of dark pink around the head. The only difference was that the erection was absolutely bulging. The head of the penis looked swollen, begging for any form of sexual relief.

She gasped softly at what she saw. At any other time, this would be a normal penis in terms of length and color. But this was something fit for a porn set. It was an erection on hormonal drugs. Even the veins were protruding.

"What do you see?" he asked.

"The good news is that your functions have a normal color."

"And the bad news?"

"I've never seen a penis this erect," she admitted. "I've been with men who've used sexual performance drugs, but yours is on a different playing field."

As a woman she had no idea what this must have felt like. Was it painful? She'd always wondered that about the male erection. How could such a flaccid, harmless, limp organ turn into something stiff and angry, engorged with blood and pressure, and the man doesn't feel pain?

She was certain her son felt agonizing pain over this. Her maternal side wanted to care for her son. She wondered if this would result in some sort of permanent injury to her son's penis. If so, she'd never forgive herself for encouraging her son to get a massage here.

With the tip of her index finger, she traced along the shaft, starting from the head, going down to the base. It was a gentle touch. As expected, it felt like steel was beneath the soft skin.

"Did you just touch me?" he asked, wondering if that really happened.

"Yes, I did. Was it painful?"

"Umm, no."

"How did it feel when I touched it?" she asked, staring intensely at the erection.

"Trust me, you

don't

want to know. Give me a few minutes and I think I'll be fine. Can you cover it now? This is embarrassing."

Kathleen understood her son's predicament. If the roles were reversed, she'd also be humiliated at her private part being exposed. It's an awkward situation for any mother/son to be involved in. Especially as the parent.

But as a loving mother, she couldn't allow her son to continue to suffer, with what was so clearly a medical emergency. Covering up the erection felt unconscionable. Leaving the spa area to give her son privacy was out of the question. She needed to take action. Immediately.

"I won't leave," she said firmly. "And I won't cover it up. Be honest with me, what does it feel like?"

Her finger traced along the shaft again to gauge her son's physical response. She pressed harder this time. She fully expected her son to feel pain and possibly yell out loud. Her finger did a lap around the head and she rubbed down the shaft. The penis twitched and she wondered if she touched it too hard.

Ben squirmed. "Can you stop? I'll be fine in a few minutes."

"How bad does it hurt?" she asked, still testing the skin with her finger.

"Mom, I'm literally going to cum if you keep doing that."

Kathleen could see her son blushing while laying there. It was a stunning admission and she knew it was humiliating for her son to confess such an intimate detail.

She moved her hand away, not wanting to make her son climax. Again she wondered how such an agonizing looking thing could give a man an orgasm. Men and women are truly built differently, she thought. If anything like this had happened to her clitoris, she'd be in pure agony. She was sure of that.

"Are you serious about the orgasm?" she asked. "This actually feels good to you?"

He nodded while laying there. "Well, good and bad. It hurts but it's a lot more sensitive. A lot of my blood flow went down to my groin area. That's why it's so hard to move."

"I'm so sorry for bringing you here and encouraging you to get the massage. Trial formulas being used at this location and the employee royally screwed up the application. I should have known."

She shook her head in regret, and out of maternal habit, she placed the palm of her hand to where her son was hurting. That was every mother's instinct. To touch a son where the pain is, attempting to provide comfort. Like putting a hand on a son's bruise after a fall. Or touching a son's chest after a heartbreak.

To her shock, the erection pulsed in her hand. She felt it jerk against her palm. Pulling her hand away, she saw the penis throb. Again she wondered how her son could endure this kind of pain and remain calm.

"God," he said in a low whisper.

"Did that hurt? Are you okay? I'm sorry I touched it."

At that point, Ben simply looked annoyed. "Can you wait outside please? I'll handle it and be ready soon."

She wondered how her son could be ready 'soon' with such an emergency down there. But then she realized what 'handle it' actually meant.

"Are you going to make yourself climax?" she asked, still mystified that an erection of this magnitude could actually be pleasurable.

He tensed. "It's better than being stuck here all day. I promise I'll be fast. I'll clean up, too."

For whatever reason, it spurred something within Kathleen, an urgent need to help her son out of this mess. A primal feeling that she's willing to do anything in a situation like this. Especially because this was partially her fault.

Kathleen pressed the palm of her hand against her son's shaft, this time refusing to be intimidated by what she was feeling. The cock felt warm to the touch. The skin was so soft, yet the stiffness beneath it was incredible. This erection was unlike anything she'd ever felt before, including Ben's father.

Neither of them spoke as she rubbed. She saw the embarrassment on Ben's face, who refused to look at this. Then her eyes drifted down to the penis. Swollen and engorged. The veins were bulging. She wondered how this differed from Ben's normal erections.

"Have you ever been this hard before?" she asked, caressing the shaft.

"No, never. It only happened after the employees left. They rubbed a lot of herbal cream on my body and I started feeling warmer. I felt tingly and my blood was flowing."

She licked her lips. "Consider this Business 101 in your education. One of the most important skills of doing business is the ability to solve complex problems that suddenly arise. To do whatever it takes."

Leading by positive example, Kathleen bent over and took the penis inside of her mouth. The way it felt in her mouth is the same way it felt in her hand. The skin was so soft. But the cock itself was swollen to the limit. Even with her son's moaning, she still couldn't understand how such a thing could be pleasurable for a man.

She handled this with the utmost care. She was mindful to avoid causing any pain. Obviously men enjoy being stroked during oral sex and Kathleen used the tips of her fingers to further stimulate her son. Her mouth focused on the bulbous head while her fingers worked the lower area.