A loving husband gets an oil massage from a male masseur (repost)

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Late last night, I drove my wife to a well-known bathhouse in Urumqi (the one near Meimei). It was past midnight when we arrived. This time, to avoid the same pressure from the male masseur I caused last time, we went in for a shower first, and then I separated from my wife, letting her arrange everything herself. The following is a record of the entire process as told by my wife. My wife asked for a private room and asked the staff to arrange a male masseur. She had already taken off her bath pants, leaving her in only a small, completely transparent pair of sexy underwear. A while later, the masseur arrived. While laying out the sheets, he noticed my wife was only wearing underwear. He started the massage and asked if she had come alone. She said yes, which emboldened him. During the massage, he deliberately pulled her top up high, and she took it off. While massaging her back, he subtly touched her breasts, but not too obviously. Then he moved down to the groin, deliberately brushing against my wife's genitals. She was already very wet; her panties were soaked. The male masseur touched her several times, but she didn't react. Emboldened, he started pressing on her genitals through her panties, slowly pushing his hand inside. My wife let out soft moans, which emboldened him. Then, after she turned around, he only lightly pressed on other areas, focusing on her inner thighs. More fluid flowed out. Her panties were tight, and he couldn't reach in from the side, so he continued pressing through them. After a while, he moved to her upper body, caressing her full breasts. Those who have read my previous posts know my wife has full breasts.
At this point, my wife and I were texting. I told her I wanted to see where she was getting her massage; I was going to sneak a peek. She couldn't go back, so I wandered around outside the massage room looking for it myself. I quietly pushed open several doors, but couldn't find it. After turning a corner, I saw a room with the door ajar. I peeked in and saw the male masseur had my wife asleep. He was standing in front of her head, massaging her breasts with both hands. Ha! This guy was too alert. As soon as I noticed him massaging, he noticed someone outside and covered my wife's breasts with a sheet, massaging her shoulders. Later, he probably realized my wife wasn't alone, so he asked her if she was with someone who had been watching. She said yes, and since it was time, they finished. Then, I went into the room and had some fun.
Later, when we got home, I talked to my wife. We'd already gone that far, so why not just take off her underwear? My wife said she had planned to take everything off when she went for the massage, and if possible, she'd let the masseur bring her to orgasm. But the male masseur was too average-looking and not exactly young, so she thought a massage would be enough, and they didn't go any further. Having played the massage game to this point, it's pretty much done. There's no point in continuing with new massage stories; the training has been a complete success. We'll definitely be going to the bathhouse for massages frequently in the future, and there will certainly be new stories, but I think writing more would be largely the same. Sharing the process and results of training my wife is the ultimate meaning.
(Originally, after the last description, my wife, under my training, could complete this game independently and quite successfully. However, many couples on the forum still requested that I continue to publish new stories. If our successful cases can bring some inspiration to our fellow couples, then I've decided to continue posting last night's entire record of our time at the bathhouse.)
Yesterday, Thursday, after running some errands with my wife, we drove past the Youhao bathhouse. It's across from the museum; people in Urumqi can probably guess where it is. As usual, there's no need to advertise that bathhouse. Heh. My wife and I have now figured out the pattern for going to this bathhouse. If you and your spouse arrive at the massage lounge together, the male masseur, knowing you are a couple, will not provide any special massage. They tend to show this to women arriving alone. Couples in Urumqi can try this out based on our experience.
After entering the lobby, I went up to the men's area on the fifth floor, while my wife went down to the women's area. After showering, I waited for her in the third-floor lounge area while watching TV. She came up after showering too. It was still a bit early, and she said she would sleep a bit and go after 10 am. I agreed. After 10 am, my wife went to the third-floor massage area alone. Couples going alone should remember to go to the private massage rooms on the right-hand side after exiting the elevator on the third floor. We kept in touch via text message.
A while later, my wife texted from room C12, saying the massage had started, and a young man around 26 years old was giving her a massage. During the massage, as a woman, you need to be a little proactive; otherwise, the masseur usually won't dare to do anything. While giving his wife a back massage, the male masseur pulled her clothes up high, and she took them off herself, leaving her completely naked from the waist up. When she turned around, she covered herself with her clothes. While massaging her arms, the male masseur would intentionally or unintentionally move his hands slowly towards her breasts. He would observe her reaction. If she didn't object much, he would gradually massage her breasts with both hands. In this way, the male masseur massaged her full breasts.
At this point, the male masseur would ask, "Did you come alone or with a friend?" My wife said she came alone. The masseur started massaging her stomach, pulling her pants down to expose her pubic hair. My wife texted me, saying it was about to start. As the masseur massaged, he intentionally touched her pubic hair. While massaging her thighs, my wife took the opportunity to pull down her shorts, leaving only her transparent underwear. The masseur began to slowly massage her legs, touching her genitals. My wife made slight noises, which was a form of encouragement. The masseur slowly pulled down her underwear, his fingers moving at varying speeds. My wife texted, "He's already inside me, it's started." I replied, "Enjoy it." The masseur continued, moving his hands up and down simultaneously... My wife also touched the masseur's penis, and they both reached climax.
After this experience, we realized that there are quite a few women like this at bathhouses. 1. Male masseuses usually test the waters to gauge the woman's reaction. The woman must actively guide the massage; if she doesn't object, the massage will gradually become more intimate. 2. They will ask if you came alone. If a woman comes alone, they might assume she's there for a special massage. 3. They are quite disciplined. For example, if a woman wanted to take off her underwear the night before, the male masseur wouldn't let her; he would make her put it back on, pull it open, and begin the massage. 4. When the time is up, if you no longer need the massage, he will leave immediately and give you his number so you can continue the service next time. He won't make any inappropriate requests. 5. I believe that bathhouses should be upscale, safe, and have proper rules.

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