Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 80
Following the party, tegan debrief and the guy's spend some time reminiscing.
If Tegan hoped her brief absence would not be noted, she was sorely disappointed. As she walked into the communal women’s showers where the other ladies were already rinsing and beginning to lather up, Madison called out.
“Where have yoooou been?”
Tegan bent her head in embarrassment as she headed for one of the free showers and turned on the water, which thankfully came out steady and hot immediately, enabling her to start rinsing herself off. Nearest to her Kuniko handed her a bottle of shower gel and squirted some into her hand which she quickly used to lather up and smear across her wet skin. After rallying from the initial embarrassment, she looked over and Madison with a coy smile.
“Yeah, get it girl.” Madison laughed. Jennifer looked slightly disapproving but said nothing. “Stan is a fucking tool, but that goes for his body as well as his personality. He can scratch an itch, that’s for sure.” Madison continued.
“I have to admit, that boy can fuck.” Kuniko reluctantly concurred. “And I don’t fuck guys.”
“You’re gay?” Tracey queried, with a hint of surprise.
“Straight for pay. I’m not like, militantly scared of cock. I just wouldn’t date a guy.” Kuniko scrubbed her face with her hands before rinsing it under the water. She spat out a mouthful of water and turned back to Tracey. “But twenty dollars is twenty dollars and Stan is basically a dildo with a pulse.
“I guess I’m the only one here who doesn’t go for girls.” Tracey said reflectively. “Not that there’s anything wrong with that.”
Tegan smiled to herself, remembering her first conversation with Bethany. Though she was just glad the focus was off her post-show hookup with Stan.
“So, you guys do this like full time?” Jennifer asked.
“Side gig for me and Koko.” Madison answered for her and Kuniko.
“Are you guys together?” Jennifer asked.
“Oh, no, but we work together during the day too.”
“As what?”
“Massage therapists.” Kuniko answered.
“What kind?”
“The qualified therapeutic remedial kind.” Madison said. “Not the happy ending kind.”
“Is it weird doing this with a co-worker?”
“Nah.” Madison shrugged. “We were buddies in school. Shit, we do everything together don’t we. Are you sure we’re not a couple, Koko? Maybe we oughta get married.”
“Not until you’re willing to give up cock.” Kuniko retorted with a tone of mock bitchiness.
Madison blew a raspberry and thumbs-downed that suggestion.
“What about you Jennifer, what do you do?” Kuniko asked.
“Student. I’m at college. CS Major.”
“Nice. You’re going to program the robots that replace us all.”
“That’s the dream.” Jennifer said, turning off the water and taking a towel from a bench to start drying herself off.
“What about you Tegan?” Kuniko said, also finishing up her shower.
“I’m sort of between jobs.”
“Skills to pay the bills, though.” Madison said shooting finger-guns at Tegan before turning off the water.
“Yeah, something like that.” Tegan responded ambiguously.
“Tracey?”
“Oh, I’m a lawyer.”
There was an awkward silence.
“Seriously?” Kuniko asked.
“Yeah.” Tracey said, finishing her shower and walking over to pick up a towel. Tegan also finished her shower, wrapping a towel around her. All the women looked uncertainly at each other, realising the implications of the possibly grey legal area acts they’d just performed. Tracey slowly seemed to realise the effect her answer had had on the room.
“You can relax. This isn’t some stealth bust.” Tracey wrapped a towel around herself. “Law enforcement don’t typically let operatives actually get naked and fuck in the course of an investigation. It would one hundred percent torpedo my career if anyone found out I was here. Besides, I work in civil matters, not criminal.”
“Don’t lawyers make bank?” Jennifer asks. “Why are you here?”
“Because I like getting fucked by strangers in front of a crowd. The money is just a bonus.”
“Wow.” Jennifer said, letting that sink in. “I don’t even know how to respond to that.”
With dramatically convenient timing, Karen walked into the room.
“Jennifer, Tegan, if you could join me in the office when you’re dressed?”
She left, just as abruptly. Tegan and Jennifer exchanged a look for a moment then at the others.
“Are we in trouble?”
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