Ellen walked toward the break room, trying to smell the client on her hands. “Was it that guy you started to tell me about yesterday?”
“No,” Kelly replied. Today was different. Ellen applied more warm oil to her hands and started working on the thick, muscular legs. The smell was intoxicating, so she pretended to swipe hair out of her eyes, but she secretly inhaled through her nose while her sticky hand was near her face. Ellen could smell the woman’s crotch, heady and sweet and she lost her strength and balance. Ellen enjoyed the softness of the client’s lady-bits and gently started circling her clit. She knew that she would have a more curvy body if she didn’t work out so much, but she enjoyed how she felt and tried not to feel bad about being so skinny.
