>>942327677 (OP)
I'm a message therapist. Nothing shady, just legit bodywork. I got called into a hotel one night by the concierge a few years ago to massage a client. It was late but was told I'd be paid extra. They wouldn't tell me the client's name. I get there and I immediately recognize him. Now I understood the secrecy. I'm not going to say who it was, but most people would know who he is. He introduces himself and I lie and say I'm a fan (not really my kind of music). I set up my portable table and ask him to undress and get under sheet while I wash my hands in bathroom. All is well, but at the end of the massage he's on his back with a massive erection under the sheet and he asks me to take care of it. I explain that I don't do that kind of shit and I'm not gay. He leans over to his bag alongside the table and pulls a handful of cash. All 100s. Fuck. So I pull back the sheet, squirt flaxseed oil on his dick and jerk him off. He cums in like 2 minutes. I was kind of just going through the motions but when hot cum shoots up your arm it's jarring. I packed up my shit and left. I told a friend a few years later but he not only didn't believe me but actually got pissed off that I told him. So I don't tell anyone now.
