Fantasy Massage (Fantasy Inc.) by Lee Moore Page B

work at 5pm you know...” She told me coyly, always the flirt. 
     
    One of these days I would call her bluff, just to see her blush.  Who knows, maybe it’ll be an experience the both of us would enjoy.
     
    Laughing I told her “I’m looking to Cash in my Step 3 for the month,”
     
    “Oh, let me see, I can have a sit down with you in an hour’s time, but when are you looking work out this fantasy?”
     
    “Probably tonight, or tomorrow night,” I told her.
     
    “Oh dear, that is possible, but the timing may not work out unless we find somebody local,” She told me.  I could almost see her frowning into the phone.
     
    “If it works out, I’ll be fine with it.  If it doesn’t, I’ll shoot for next time.  I just have something going on soon and it reminded me I only have 3 days left in this month,” I told her lamely.
     
    Honestly, I just wanted to bury myself deep inside a groaning, willing woman and forget about Janie for a while.  It’s always worked so far, and this time I get to call the shots…
     

Chapter 2 – The request
     
    “.. And so you see, it’s all input here now, and the status should be ready on your cell phone,” Melinda told me typing on the computer.
     
    “That’s great, do I have send out individual requests like some of the one’s I’ve gotten or should I send it out in a broadcast style?”
     
    “Well, if you have time to go through the catalog...” she started but I shook my head no.  I had lost hours and hours of my life browsing through that catalog, fantasizing about the ladies and fantasies they were into.
     
    “Ok, then we’ll send it out broadcast style, but I’ll warn you, doing that is sort of impersonal.  Some ladies may be turned off by it, like you’re just fishing for a good time,” she told me.
     
    “Essentially, that’s exactly what I’m doing,” I told her sort of confused.
     
    “You are a silly man sometimes,” she said starting to grin, “Part of every woman’s fantasy is more than just sex.  There’s a fair amount of foreplay, teasing etc, so you will have to make this ad appealing to women to make sure you get a response, like a personal line from you, but nothing to compromise your identity of course.”
     
    “Um… ok.  How about ‘Lonely hearted guy, cashing in my fantasy tonight because my divorce is going to be final soon and I don’t want to think about her’ or something like that.”
     
    Her eyes misted up at my honestly, and she patted my hand.
     
    “You still love her don’t you?” she asked me softly.
     
    “Every damn day.”
     
    She cleared her throat a moment, and did some final typing.  My cell phone went off and I looked at it.  There, right there, I could see my ad now, with the picture Ramona took of me almost a month ago.  To make things less confusing I declined an invitation for a couple of Step 1’s for drinks and dinner, and was ready to hit decline when my phone buzzed and I had a new request come in.  It looked different from other requests, so I handed my phone to Melinda in confusion.
     
    “What’s this one mean?  The requests usually have an indicator on them,” I asked her.
     
    “Holy shit,” She said softly, holding the phone out for me to see.  “This is a member who just responded to the broadcast ad I just put out,” and she nearly dropped the phone when it went off again.
     
    I was able to get the phone without dropping it, and looked.  Now I had 3 requests to help me fulfill my fantasy.  One of them even had texted me a nude picture without the face.  Damn, maybe I wasn’t going to play poker today after all.  I started grinning ear to ear and my cock was definitely putting a noticeable bulge in my pants.  Melinda took notice and smiled.
     
    “Maybe you should go upstairs and have a drink, and decide.” She told me sweetly.
     
    “Yeah, that’s not a bad idea,” I told her.  “Oh and can you add something to my profile?” I asked her standing