He looks like the kind of guy that would talk to women the way he talks to Paula. His face seems to be frozen in a permanent scowl. I couldn't help bu... wonder what Paula was going to think when she actually met him for the first time. Would she really want to have sex with this old guy?! But then, could what they have planned really be called sex?Vic and the man he was relieving never once looked in my direction as far as I could tell. I don't think it really matters. But I prefer that he not. I assumed it wouldn't since he was very professional. But I thought at worst case, I can jerk off later thinking about it. He told me to strip down naked or into my underwear (whichever I was more comfortable with). I decided to go nude to see if I could send a non-verbal sign that I was interested in more than a massage. He came back in the room and found me laying face down on the table as instructed. He commented on my tan lines as a bit of an ice breaker. As he began the massage, he started. I decided to bring some cookies that I get from a bakery down from where I live. Theyre fucking delicious to say the least. So were all eating and I see Krista walk up, she didnt get any food but got some of the cookies I brought, since really nobody had gotten any. I saw her take a bite and her facial expression said it all, she loved them. She said "OMG who brought these!? These are so good!" I told her that I had brought them. She then asked me "where do you get these? I have to go there." I. I didn't really know how to act, but I did like the attention. I have also been a little shiy, and used to hiding in the back and going unnoticed. Next, the women's locker room was almost exactly the same, just much more cleaner, mostly from disuse. Then we went into a small office where I filled out the paper work. We set my schedule for the first week and I left there with my first job! and...it wasn't until he brought it up in the office that I would be making $9.00 an hour!. I hadn't.