Chapter 2Brad had changed into a pair of tight-fitting shorts, a vest, and sneakers. He was preparing the massage table with clean towels and getting his oils sorted out when Michael came into the studio to see what Brad was doing and to check that everything was just right.
“Have you got everything ready?”
“Not much to get ready. I’ve got the towels, oils, and I’ve even selected some background music.” He produced a portable tape/cd player and switched on the music. “How about that music?”
Michael listened for a moment and then smiled. “Not bad at all. Is there anything you want me to do for you?”
“Nothing, thanks, babes. I think I’ll be just fine,” replied Brad, smiling broadly with excitement.
“Are you sure you know what to do?”
“Of course! You massaged me enough times for me to r
