C2 Sister qing please take me into your business

I decided to be a private health care worker, whether he was a duck or not, as long as he could make money. I didn't want to die at their hands.

I called the person on the card. The person who answered was a woman, and her voice was very pleasant. It should be a beauty!

It turns out that the place where they do private health care is in a large hotel in the city. Early the next morning, I went to look for my boss and went through the discharge procedures. He knew what I was going to do, so he didn't ask me any further and told me not to gamble in the future.

In the afternoon, I packed my things. It was nothing, just a few sets of clothes.

I went straight to the door of the hotel and called. She let me in at the front desk, and someone took me up.

I did, and a State of the Union took me up to the third floor, to an office door, and knocked for me. She opened the door for me when I heard a sound coming from inside, and let me in.

In the office, I saw a very breathtaking woman, she was sitting in the owner's chair, playing with her computer mouse, and upon seeing me, she stopped her work, looked at me and said, You are Zhang Hailong right? He was not bad looking, but he was straight!

I nodded, and she stood up and walked over to me. She was about my height, about seven feet, and had a nice, curvy body, silk stockings, short skirt, and white blouse, which set her off as a very attractive, mature woman.

"Just call me Sister Qing. I know you've done this before, but what you've done before is different from what we've done." The Sister Qing asked me to sit down, and started to talk about the rules of the company. Finally, she said to me, "Remember, we do private health care, and the regulations state that we can't sit out of bounds, but if there is a customer need, you have to think of a way to solve it. Remember, you can't go out of bounds, understand?"

I understood what she meant. A lot of people do private care and need special services. The company doesn't want to offend people, but it has rules, so we have to find a way to help customers.

Of course, I also know that I'm not really here to be a duck right away, because I've never done it before, so I need to get used to it. She said that she wanted me to be on the clock like before, but if there were any special circumstances, then she would let me have my way!

"Got it, thank you Sister Qing!"

She didn't say anything to me and just handed me over to a man. He's my big brother from now on, and they all called him Hai-ge.

Hai-ge arranged a dormitory for me. There was everything inside, and I didn't need to buy anything. He told me to start working the next day.

As I'm a new person, I naturally don't have any old customers. I don't want others to go to work and ring the bell. Private health care like us only serves women. It's rather special.

On my first day at work, I was informed at twelve o'clock that I would go to the clock and wait for a client to arrive. I was excited, of course, so I took my suitcase with me.

When I arrived in the room, I was almost stupefied. I had never expected to meet such a superior customer the first time I went on the clock. She was an old woman with lumps of fat on her body, but luckily she didn't ask for any special services.

So when I served her, I was very careful and let her enjoy me from beginning to end. But when I finished my normal service, she looked at me and said, "Handsome, do you have that kind of service here?"

Hearing this, I almost vomited. Of course, I had some professional qualities, so I couldn't choose my customers. However, I really couldn't accept doing that kind of service for such a woman.

Since I can't choose, I can only tell her, yes, you need me to prepare it for you now!

She nodded. Usually, when doing that kind of service, one would use their mouth and hands, because that was the only way to enjoy their happiness. However, facing her, as the first customer, I was at a loss for what to do.

Finally, I figured out a way to go out and get a tool and get it for her, but this time it tired me, damn it, for most of an hour.

When she left, she left me with a tip of three hundred dollars, and the rest of the money was paid at the front desk.

It's okay this time, with the tools, but what about next time? I can't use tools every time, can I? Forget it, I thought for a moment. I'll just take it one step at a time.

When I first started working, I had very few customers, one or two a day, sometimes not, most of them ordinary service, that kind of service is very rarely done, but I feel very comfortable, but the money earned less!

Actually, I already knew that if I wanted to make money, I would have to give it my all. However, I still couldn't accept it, and it wasn't until someone struck the bell that I changed my mind.

I came into the room with my suitcase and saw a sexy woman on the bed. The first thing I felt when I saw her was that she was such a beautiful woman.

It could be seen that her clothes were very expensive, and she should be a rich person. When these kind of people came to our place, they would always be given old hands, because it was very comfortable, and they wouldn't offend others.

Of course, I didn't ask too much. What's the point of thinking so much? Or did he just want a new guy to ring the bell?

She was here to prepare a set meal and ordered an 888 set meal. It was not considered expensive, but it was not cheap either, because this was only the price of the set meal.

She was sitting on a chair and didn't change her expression when she saw me coming. I must have been coming to this kind of place often. I took the initiative to take off her heels and gave her a pair of slippers before asking politely, "Do you need me to help you take off your clothes?"

She looked at me and asked if I was new, and I nodded, and then she lay down on the bed and looked at me and said, You rub me first, and I'll do the rest later.

When I helped her massage her body, I felt that her body was very soft. Her skin was also very well maintained, and she didn't seem like a woman in her thirties at all. Of course, I could tell that she was rich, but she definitely wasn't old.

I gave her more or less to rub, so I asked her if she wanted to take off her clothes and go take a bath. She just made a sound of 'En', and since she didn't move, I helped her to pull up her skirt.

After I took off my jacket, I was ready to continue, so she said she would do it herself.

When she got up, she went into the bathroom and looked at me and said, What the hell are you doing? Why aren't you coming in?

I immediately understood that this kind of service was to help customers wash, so I hurried over to apologize.

When she was naked, I almost lost it, but in the end she went out with a towel wrapped around her, and I left her in bed and began to serve.

Of course it was a massage at first, but there was a lot of difference between pressing naked and pressing through clothes, because this way I would be more able to play it out and she would be more comfortable.

I'm quite good at massaging because I've done it before, so she was always lying on the ground. She didn't say that she was unsatisfied, but she was angry and a little embarrassed.

"En!"

She gave a cold 'En' and then stopped moving. Of course, I will continue. Normally, when a man goes to do health care, he will have to deal with that. But women are different. Women go to understand fatigue and dehumidification, so they don't need that sort of thing.

Of course, if she wanted to serve them, she could do so, but that would require an additional fee. This was for consumption, so no matter how much was given, it would only be for them.

In the process of massaging, we would also sell the company's products, which would give us a lot of promotions, but when I sold it to her, she wasn't interested in it at all.

At the end of the service, she said your technology is not bad, but I'm not enough. It definitely wasn't the first time someone had said such words to him.

And she meant, of course, that when I touched her, I felt a little wet, but not much, and she had a lot of grass.

Just this little bit of health care, of course, wouldn't satisfy her.

This time, the repulsion in my heart was much less, because in front of me, there was a full-fledged mature woman. This isn't the first time an old woman has come here, this makes my heart feel a lot better!

So then I did other things for her. I made her relax, and I lowered my head to help her move. I used my tongue.

When I got close to her ear, I felt her excitement and whispered, "Your skin is so nice, so soft and smooth!"

She snorted. When I touched her earlobes, she couldn't take it anymore, her mouth kept saying that and I made her turn around and lie down on the bed.

Looking at her body, I was a little excited. My little partner was also hundreds of thousands of feet tall. Of course, I had to endure it.

Under normal circumstances, we would move our hands and our mouths at the same time. We would move our hands and our hands, and our tongues must be used well. Very soon, we would feel a reaction from her …

She arrived about half an hour later, then lay down on the bed, breathing heavily. She asked if I had a cigarette, and I said yes, a man smoked it.

She sat up and asked me to light one for her. When she smoked, she looked very charming, but of course I knew she was a woman with a story, or she wouldn't have come to this place to be served.

She took out a stack of bills from her purse while smoking her cigarette. I took a look and saw that it was actually fifteen hundred yuan. I politely thanked him.

"I didn't expect your new technology to be so good. Take these tips and help me pay the bill. I want to take a break!"

"Shouldn't I wash it for you?"

"No need, you can go and ring the bell first. I'm going to take a rest and wash myself!"

She was the guest, and she let me out, so of course I had to go out.

Looking at the money in my hand, I didn't feel ashamed or even happy. I walked out of the room with a smile on my face …