I started working at a female-oriented erotic massage parlor to pay for tuition. The pay was good, but since it's what you'd call "the sex industry," I didn't want anyone to find out. I had a rule for myself: no actual intercourse. Then one day, a neighbor lady who often helped me out came in as a customer. I tried to hide my identity while giving her the service, but it was impossible to get away with just wearing a mask. She demanded "actual intercourse" on the condition that she wouldn't tell anyone, and I had no choice but to accept.
