I couldn't believe how my "work day" was turning out. Yeah, I'd jacked off more than once imagining Karla fucking me, but to actually be sitting in a ...chair in her office, feeling the hot wetness of Karla's hot aroused pussy engulfing my hard long cock was far more than I'd have ever believed possible. I don't know if you've ever had the experience of actually fucking your boss -- whether a man or a woman -- but there's something very erotic and extremely arousing about knowing that you've got. I felt like I needed to take a nap so I went to bed.The next thing I knew I was naked on stage what seemed like a strip club. I stood there frozen for a second because I was disoriented. Then I started to move with the beat of the music. Eventually I really got into it, and played up to the crowd. I even allowed them to touch me. I caught glimpses of who I was in the mirrors. I was a tall redhead with what looked like fake boobs. It was weird seeing me as this other person naked in public. But. She had been nervous, the tenseness evident in her shivering. She had lain nude underneath a towel that just covered her bottom, awaiting the masseuse.When the masseuse entered the room, April had been startled by the masseuse's good looks. April had expected a matronly looking woman, but this was a girl close to her own age, maybe even younger. April knew the girls had to be 18 to be giving massages, but she didn't think this girl was any older than that. April knew the masseuse could see that. Second, I envied the girls as much asI liked them. I didn't know why this was, and given my strong religiousupbringing, I was somewhat disgusted with myself for it. I just couldn'tshake the feeling that I should have been sitting with them at lunchinstead of these dolts rambling on about God-knows-what to do withfootball or some such nonsense. Don't get me wrong, these guys were myfriends, but I had noticed that on a most basic level I was different fromthem. Still, I kept it hidden from them.