A few minutes later Ron returned and as he prepared and started the massage he started a friendly conversation. Ron welcomed me into the room and instructed me to get undressed and lay on my stomach with a towel covering my rear. It would be nice to have a lady but ultimately I just needed the massage for some needed stress relief. While I wasn't all that thrilled to have a dude rub me down I decided to go ahead and keep the appointment. Upon checking in I was informed the only masseuse at this time of evening was a male by the name of Ron. I showed up at the appointed time, which was rather late in the evening. So one Friday evening I decided to schedule a massage at a salon not far from the office. At 32 I had steadily climbed the corporate ladder and became consumed with all the responsibility that goes along with it.
