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thought about it.  A guy is a guy; I’ve never been attracted to one.” I told her honestly, but sort of put off.
     
    “Honestly, once I saw the ad on craigslist and I started going through all the profile pictures, it was just how random everything was, how there were some suburban housewives that were doing this to make grocery money. I don’t doubt that there were some professional girls on that list too.”
     
    And I always wondered what would it be like to call one and have them come out and get a hotel room or maybe go to a massage parlor and in the massaging in a see how far they were willing to go, then go there, that’s pretty much what my fantasy is, do you want to help?”
     
    “I definitely think we can work something out here.  After all are not complaining yet are you?” June told me.
     
    “No, definitely not,”
     
    “Good.  Can you work it a little lower, my ass needs attention.” I told her with a grin, looking at that world class bra sitting under the massage table.
     
    She had strong hands, and by the time she was done working the muscles on my back, I was relaxed, loose and hornier than I had ever been.
     
    “Roll over,” she told me softly. 
     
    Damn, she almost sounded nervous again.  As I rolled over, allowing my erection to fly up to attention, the towel slipped a tiny bit.  June was down to her panties and stockings, and her breasts were just amazing.  I tried to pull the towel off my head to get a better look, but she gently pushed my hands back on the table and arranged the towel again.
     
    “Not right now.  Maybe later, if you’re lucky that is.”
     
    “I’m already lucky,”
     
    “Well, maybe we’ll both be lucky,” She told me.
     
    For the next ten minutes or so I laid there like a good boy, not trying to squirm as she rubbed down every part of my body.  Well, every part of my body but the one spot I wanted to her to rub on.  I told her that too.  She just laughed.  I pulled the towel down, and the look on her face confused the hell out of me.  She looked scared.
     
    “What’s wrong?” I asked her as she covered her breasts with one hand.
     
    “I’m just scared, I’ve never...” she stopped talking and just chewed on her lower lip a moment.
     
    “You never what?” I asked her wanting to add, gave a massage, gave a hand job, gave a blow job… but I let it go at that.  One thing I’ve learned since joining the company is that sometimes, there is a very real and healthy fear of trying something new out.
     
    “I’ve never been with a guy,” she told me softly.
     
    “You’re a virgin?” I blurted out.
     
    “No, not that, I’ve never done this.  With a guy,” and then it hit me.
     
    “You’re a lesbian, trying out a straight fantasy of your own?” I asked her.
     
    “Sort of.  If I could handle an erotic massage or a blow job,” she told me and I shuddered in anticipation “then maybe I could settle down and have a baby someday.  I’m just so damned nervous.”
     
    “What’s your girl think about this?” I asked her softly.  I know we aren’t supposed to get too personal, or you could ruin things, but I had a half naked woman almost frozen in fear in front of me.  I didn’t know if I wanted to fuck her or hold her for comfort.  I know, I’m conflicted.
     
    “She wants to know.  She used to be married to a guy once, and when she found out she couldn’t have children…”
     
    “Things fell apart,” I added
     
    “Yes, and she wants to know if I’d ever leave her for a man, or if I’d ever be interested in having a baby of my own.  We’ve talked about finding a guy who’d…” then she shook her head not wanting to finish the thought.
     
    “You’re ok with this?  Is this your idea or hers?” I ask her.
     
    “Sort of both of ours,” she told me softly.
     
    “Why don’t I believe that?” I ask her sitting up and motioning for her to sit down.  My heart raced as she did.  She dropped her