Finish the waxing

You sit back in the chair, staring in the void as you're still tasting yourself. Vicky is grabbing her phone. You are woken up from your daydreaming by the sound of her phone taking a picture. Startled, you look at her and see her phone is pointing at you.

"Don't worry, just adding your pic to my contacts for when you give me your number in a minute. I want to take you out on a date. We could also play dress-up." She says before winking at you.

She proceeds to wax your crotch, ass and thighs, making you nearly cry from the pain. Once she's done, she massages your legs with some cream to help you out, though with how much attention she's giving to your ass and particularly your asshole, you're sure she's doing it for herself.

She hands you her phone and tells you to put your number in, telling you "I want to go shopping with you. Don't worry, I always buy for my girls."

You get dressed up and leave with your mom. She asks you if you're ready for your date.

"What date?!"