Ash thought her new job was legit, right up until her first client revealed more than she bargained for. When I was at university, I β like many students β had a zest for life, a jam-packed social calendar and not a lot of money.
Desperate for a bit of cash, I went through the job ads religiously and one day, found something that looked extremely promising. Plus, the idea of great money and flexible hours sounded perfect to me so I gave them a call. I'd done a massage course - how hard could it be? The manager Jenny sounded lovely and warm over the phone, and I was thrilled when she invited me in for an interview the next day.
Check out the woman who got a job as a sex worker because it turned on her husband. Or, gasp at the awkward moment this couple were spotted having sex on the job. But everything looked professional and clean, and the admittedly all female workers all wore a fancy starched white uniform that made them look like nurses.
The interview went well, and Jenny and I bonded over our shared love of horse riding. Jenny said she liked my easy-going disposition and positive energy. She offered me a job on the spot and asked me if I could start tomorrow.
The girls all smiled and wished me luck, and I headed up the stairs to one of the treatment rooms. Everything went just as it should throughout my first massage.
