C4 Push the ladies

"Can you do that kind of pushing oil all over your body? I can add money. "

"Sure, lie down and rest first. I'm going to prepare it for you immediately." I originally thought that I would be fine as long as I gave her a full-body massage, but I didn't expect her to request for more money so naturally, I was happy to agree.

I brought Beauty Customer to a beauty room, and after setting up the massage oil, I made her take off her clothes! She didn't hesitate to take off her clothes. At that moment, I was stunned and didn't know what to do.

To be honest, you don't feel any nervousness watching a video at all, but when a woman you've known for only a few hours takes off her clothes one by one in front of you, and you know you can still knead her at will, I don't think many people can stand it.

With a quick thought, Beauty Customer took off all her clothes, only leaving her and the t-pack behind. Damn, t-pack, Beauty Customer slowly climbed onto the beauty bed and laid on her face. She unbuckled the bed, pulled it out from the side, and handed it to me.

I swear, I took the Bra with a shudder, and just as I was hesitating, the phone rang outside, and I rushed out like a lifesaver.

A few minutes later, after I had calmed down from my excitement and entered the room once again, my hands no longer shook. Beauty Customer, on the other hand, was still lying on the beauty bed in that seductive position, revealing an extremely alluring arc made from cloth.

"Begin," the Beauty Customer ordered, "Oh, alright." As I replied, I started on what I should have done a long time ago. I took out a large towel and covered the body that made my heart surge.

After taking a deep breath, I took off all my clothes and put on my underwear. Then, I smeared the essential oil on my body and smeared it on her back. The back was done, there was still the front. While he was trying to recall the moves he saw in the video, he was pressing his palms down on his waist. "Open up your back" was the first step in the massage process.

After pouring some massage oil on my hands, I rubbed them a little bit before backing away from my neck. As the hand of a man was very large, and mine was especially large, when it was pushed towards my waist, it could basically cover my entire waist.

In this way, I began to draw gourds, massaging her entire back bit by bit, while my heart slowly loosened up. I started to talk to her. In fact, I'm not familiar with her and there's nothing to talk about except gossip. After chatting for a while, there was nothing more to say but silence. I continued to press down, massaging her with my body, asking, "If you press hard, say so."

"It can be just in the right degree."

After about 15 minutes, I really didn't know what else to do, so I covered the back of Beauty Customer with the towel and went to the side of the bed, preparing to massage my legs.

I lifted a corner of the towel to reveal my entire thigh, and in a split-second, my eyes lit up. My heart, which had been calm for some time, started to surge again, and my hands started to tremble as well.

I rubbed my hands together quickly, feeling the temperature rise, and then put my hands on her thighs. "Hmm." I heard a moan of extreme oppression and uncontrollable pleasure, which was too sensitive, and I thought, The more a woman like this is, the less anxious you are, you have to pick at her until she can't take it anymore, and I continued to rub.

It was also my first time making this kind of oil, so I was a bit nervous. She also saw it, but she didn't say anything.

She thought I was pretty good, but actually, I was conflicted. I would have recognized such a beauty even if she had fallen for me, but I just told the manager that I was a technician, not a duck. Wasn't this a slap in the face?

She seemed a little disappointed. I said I can help you once, but don't tell bath center about it. She agreed.

When I think about what I'm going to do next, I feel like my lungs are going to spasm. I also heard my own heartbeat, like the rolling of boulders in the deep valleys of mountains, like the desperate beating of a giant drum.

I felt like my head was about to burst open.

Now that he thought about it, being a masseur was a f * cking blessing! My forehead, too, was rapidly accumulating sweat. The first customer to be so sure of my work, I felt the future was limitless.

The only thing I didn't feel was the weight of the pressure. She rolled over, and I saw that her face had turned crimson, and that the tip of her nose was already wet with sweat. The breathing seemed uneven.

I wondered: had I picked up on her any particular feeling? Zhao Qiang said that as masseurs, they would definitely try to stir up this feeling of theirs. Only then would they continue to visit the bath center.

Perhaps because the pressure from her finger was especially effective, a very special reaction came from her entire body. Her legs, which were originally lying flat on the bed, actually began to contract and bend.

I could already feel the heat and restlessness of the mature body in front of me, and I massaged her back with my body.

After everything was over, she gave me a tip and said that she would come find me again in the future. It's a pity that I couldn't become a major health care.