Have you had a massage before?" No," I replied."Ok," he said, "No problem. Feel free to let me know if you like what I'm doing pressure wise, etc. or ...f you want more, less. This is for you to enjoy so I'll do whatever you like." Great" I said and put my head back down.At this point I wasn't thinking about anything sexual. I was relaxed and excited about getting my first massage.I heard Mike rub his hands together and then put oil on them. I took a deep breathe and as I exhaled I felt his warm. I couldn't show up to work with my panties soaking. So, I went back home and stripped out of my soaked panties, and started to masturbate myself to an orgasm. Little did I know that this was only the first of the day. I quickly changed into some new clothes and went to work. I work in a business called Legacy Insurance. The building had ten floors and all of them were full of offices and meeting rooms, except for the top floor which was mine since I was the CEO of the company. I didn't have any. ??Are you afraid he might try to use this perfect opportunity to impress you and get you into his bed??, her friend asked amused.?A little?, Scarlett admitted. ?You know, he has a big ego. Big egos are the easiest hurt. If he tries to get into my panties I?ll have to disappoint him. I may not manage to stay diplomatic. If that happens then I?ll be soon looking for another job.??Let?s hope then that his ego is the only big thing on him while the two of you have a private moment?, Scarletts. Artsy was as extravagantly dressed. Tights and leotard hugged her body, only lightly shrouded by gossamer over drape. She drew as much male attention as Dan did from women. Artists apparently had less need to express themselves with dance. Conversation seemed to dominate the evening; mostly about new projects for the coming year. Neither Artsy nor Dan made any efforts toward sexual flamboyance; they were quite satisfied making their statement quietly with fashion. There was a small dance crew.