A infused massage glove

You had finally done it. You had created a glove that would stimulate the pleasure centers of a woman with each touch. All you had to do was gently increase the pressure as you massaged your clients and they would become putty in your hands.

All you had to do was set up a massage parlor and let your reputation spread.

6 months later

This was heaven. You were able to set up a massage parlor with the funds you had saved up, and getting a license was child's play for someone with your connections. All you needed in India was money after all.
These six months had passed without any incident, women would come you would whip out your gloves and they would become putty in your hands. But today was going to be special, you could feel it.
The door opened and you turned around with a smile ready to greet your customer.

Then you just stopped and your jaw dropped.

On the other side of the door was....

It was Aditi Rao Hydari, the goddamn Bollywood actress!

You couldn't believe your own damn eyes. Everything you had fantasized about since watching her in that dreadful movie 'Boss' was going to come true.

She looked a little unsure at the entrance so you damn near teleported to her.

"Hello ma'am may I help you?"
"Yes, I just heard of this place from a friend of mine last week. She said you make people feel really good"
'Oh just wait till I get my hands on you darling ' you think.

"Well, that's my policy ma'am, once you come to me you don't leave until you're completely satisfied."
"Great, can we get started then? I have a shoot later."