The Female Client

Billy thanks Sarah and wraps her in a hug, another session perfect, then mentions he gave her name to Ryan. She smiles and walks him out. Five minutes later, Ryan Keely appears in the reception area. Sarah comes downstairs ready for her next client and stops short at the sight of a woman waiting; she works only with men. Ryan introduces herself. Sarah remembers the name, apologizes, says her practice is male-only. Ryan doesn’t budge. She drove here. It’s just a massage, right? Sarah relents. Upstairs, Sarah tells her to undress and starts to leave the room. Ryan lets her dress fall. Full, heavy breasts, soft belly, hips that fill her hands in the mirror. Sarah flushes. She’s never seen a woman drop her clothes without hesitation. Ryan holds the stare, peeling every piece away, gaze locked on the masseuse like Billy promised: stunning. And Ryan intends to have her before the hour ends.