Hey, so first post here. I was a lurker with my SFW account, but wanted to get this off my chest. So basically I was a 24 year old single mom a year ago, no longer single currently. My kids dad had just left and I was in a bad spot economically, my sister was in charge of the family business which is a spa. I had already worked on it when I was super young so I knew how to massage and the regular skin care treatments.

So she talked me into working for her, she was happy to help and she knew I would be a male eye candy since I always was pretty hard to go unnoticed walking in the streets, she was like " we put that big booty in the front window and the business is going to go booming" and to be honest I also agreed, I usually get hit on everyday so I knew I that was what she wanted.

Just to give you an idea of what I look like, I'm a blonde 5'3 curvy girl with a phat ass and I want to think I got a pretty face too lol , I try to work out as much as I can and the genes help.

So I started working at the spa, I was like already booked, had like 3 clients for me on my first day. I was excited, but not ready for it. I got done with the first one and I was pretty tired. My mom was helping me babysit my kid so I just powered thru it. First day was done and it cost me to get the hang of it. A few weeks passed and before 4th of July I started to see more and more people come and get appointments with me, mostly dudes that were recommended by other dudes I massaged.

My sister was over the moon with that and she was like " see?". So this is when I got my first sexual proposal, I was almost done with this guy. He was actually pretty cute and I usually was pretty flirty in general with every guy if I didn't see their women. But this guy was like super forward and then he was like " Do you do more with those hands ?", " you are really cute" I blushed and I wasn't expecting him to say that, but I just laughed it off, and kept massaging him. I had no clue what to do. He didn't insist so he went his way and I couldn't stop thinking about what happened, I even told my sister and she knew the guy, she was pretty mad, but I told her to be cool since he was a client and he left a good tip.

So about a week goes by and then this dude shows up again, he wanted me, my sister tried to get him to go with another girl, but he wanted me. Same thing happened, he got a bit touchy this time, grabbed my legs a bit. I was a bit scared, he said " I can leave a way bigger tip if you help me with this" he grabbed his cock, it look big under the towel. I took a big breath and asked how much with a smile in my face, he said he would give me 500 for just a blowjob. Felt like years passed while I responded and I just said yes.

I moved my hands under his towel and then grabbed his cock, he was already rock hard so I closed the curtain, locked the door, climbed over the bed and went to work on it, I'm pretty good at it, I give a pretty sloppy mean head so he got his moneys worth, he came pretty fast, I swallowed some of it and some loads spilled over the towel. I got to confess it turned me on doing it, receiving money for something like that and doing it while my sister and the rest of the crew were outside. It was a rush and I loved it, I was trembling after it was done and he asked me if I was good. He thanked me and tipped me the 500 plus 100 extra. I told myself I did it for my kid, but I knew deep inside I enjoyed it.

I was scared my sister would find out eventually, but she never did. The guy came back again and this time he said he wanted to see me doggy, this time it was like double the money. I was all for it, I climbed on the bed and he stood behind me while he banged me, the cheeks almost gave me away because of how much they sounded. He was done pretty quick again, he filled the condom. I actually came once, but I tried to hide it.

This was just the beginning, more dudes started to show up recommended by him wanting more happy endings, and I would take almost all of them. I had a rule about it, if I didn't feel the vibe or I wasn't into the guy I wouldn't take it. It became more than the money for me, I was 100% enjoying the thrill of it, and well I eventually moved out of my moms place and into my own, bought my first car and to be honest I could've buy way more, but it would've been too suspicious. It was already a feat just working as a masseuse.

It turned almost into a service, where the dudes would tell me how they wanted me that day, even picked which undies I would use, some even bought me what they wanted to wear, lingerie and everything. Even got some toys, like buttplugs. I never agreed to go anywhere because of safety. What eventually made me stop is that I had a guy track me down, which was super scary living by myself with my kid, I also couldn't have a regular relationship and felt I was betraying my sister while doing it behind her back.

I stopped even working at the spa, and started working as a realtor where I met my current partner. He doesn't know nothing about what happened before I met him, but I just left it there as a wild and fun experience.

Hope I don't get judged into oblivion and if you got any questions just leave them down there. Thanks for reading!