The girl checked her in and she sat, looking at the magazines in the waiting room, her muscles aching, as she waited for her turn. "Sara?" and she tur...ed to see an older man at the doorway that led back to the rooms, he was pretty average except for his muscular physique. She followed him down the hall and into a room and he closed and locked the door, which she thought a tad odd, "Don't want anyone to walk in on you," he smiled and pointed to the screen set up in the corner, "Disrobe and there. She told me I could have a 15 minute freebie,,as the owner of the gym,owned the massage parlour too. I knew Paul,the gym owner was always bragging about how much action he got downstairs,so it made sense.I thought he meant cock though,as he was very camp.But each to there own.And he was very muscular,a benefit of owning your own gym,and maybe steroids.So I accepted,but told her I only wanted a massage.I almost regretted it when she came out from behind the desk.She was wearing a very short. Once done I brush and tease my hair until it's standing almost straight up. I then walk over to the closet filled with clothing and pick out a white denim mini skirt and white vest and put them. I turn to the full length mirror and took a long look at myself. I look ... hot! Actually I look too hot and was thinking it was a bit sluttish. I look like a hooker from a bad movie.This startled me a bit and woke me up. It took me a minute to calm down and realize it was a dream, it seemed so real. I. You know you love getting it in your ass, so lets just party and call it a night."I laid back down I knew what he wanted, I knew he wanted me to act like a cock hungry cunt. A nasty ass cock hungry slut, I knew it all right, the problem was, I know that I am not like that. I am a normal women caught up in his sick son-of-a-bitches' sex life. I told myself do this right and get it over with, what else can he do, it's getting late I'll do this and we will leave." I lay down and I saw Ballard.