Chapter 4

Instead of being awful as usual, the southern California traffic was downright horrendous. North of LA, I only went nine miles in two hours! I arrived in the parking lot of the massage parlor at 9:30 and there was only one vehicle in the lot, a Jeep. I parked nearby and prayed it was Mina, who had my phone and wallet. I walked near it and saw a short and slender redhead watching a movie on her phone. She was college-aged and very attractive. I noticed a strong resemblance to someone...

“Hi, I’m Mary. Are you Mike?”

“Yes. I was hoping to see Mina. She said she has my phone and wallet.”

She held up my driver’s license and compared it to my face. “Your hair’s a lot longer than in your picture. I like it. Here you go.” She passed me the treasures I’d driven all day to retrieve!

I suddenly realized that other than her red hair, Mary looked almost exactly like Cherry, the blonde camgirl I had a massive crush on! I felt my dick starting to swell. I thought about mentioning Cherry, but what if she didn’t like what her sister did for a living? What would she think of me, since I’d be admitting to watching webcam porn shows?

I just said, “Thank you! Thank you so much!” I opened my wallet and started taking out some cash.

“No reward needed. Mina said she had a great time with you, and I’m happy to help. Have a good night.”

“Thanks! You too.” I wondered, ‘Great time? What exactly had I done with Mina?’ I put my phone and wallet safely into my pockets and walked back to my car. I was astounded to see her remove her red wig as she started the Jeep.

A few simple thoughts screamed through my brain. ‘SHE’S BLONDE! SHE’S CHERRY! IT’S CHERRY! OHMIGAWD!’

I was strongly tempted to follow her but needed to be back to Phoenix by morning. I was also tempted to call Mina, but asking somebody I’d apparently slept with if I could get her hot friend’s phone number was obviously a terrible idea. I stopped to fill up at a convenience store and bought a sandwich and eight bottles of energy drinks for my long drive home.

There aren’t many tall buildings in Phoenix, but my promotion to VP of Engineering earned me a corner office on the 8th floor. Before retiring, my old boss had things so well in hand that I barely had anything to do other than the daily exec meetings. I spent several hours a day looking out the windows, planning what I’d do with my newfound wealth.

I got a surprising text message on a Friday morning. “Hi again, Mike. I’ll be stopping in Phoenix on a business trip tomorrow afternoon. Would you like to meet me for a drink?” There was also a very sexy picture. It showed chesty redheaded tranny Mina drinking with a straw and wearing a skimpy white swimsuit! I could see ice and fruit in her drink, and a large bulge in the crotch of her suit.

I worried a little about what people might think if they found out, but I needed to see her again. I quickly replied, “Sure! I know of a nice bar at a hotel near the airport. What time?” I took a quick selfie while licking the top of a pen and sent it.

I was mostly attracted to women, and other than her package she was a very alluring one. Playing with my own cock always felt great, and I wondered what it would be like to...

“Sounds great, Mike! My flight should get there tomorrow at 3. See you then.”

She was wearing a gray and light green pantsuit with a white blouse when I met her at baggage claim. We hugged and she said, “It’s nice to see you again. I’d love to get to know you better.”

“I’d like that too. My car is this way...” I held her large but feminine hand and led her across the parking lot.

After a couple of drinks and a few kisses at the bar, she leaned close and whispered to me, “I feel sweaty and gross after walking around in this heat. Could you get a room upstairs and wash my back in the shower? We can get to know each other after.”

I had no objections, none at all!