fake masseuse

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A few years ago, due to health reasons, I needed a considerable amount of time to recover and couldn't handle a 9-to-5 job
or sell my labor. I must admit, driven by lust and the long-term
influence , I posted advertisements online and became a massage therapist.
I didn't want to put my photos online, as some friends might find them. The headache was the title,
because I had no formal training; at most, I'd learned a little massage technique from treating sports injuries.
After much thought, I finally wrote: "Athletic male massage therapist, 181cm/72kg, outing service, female
clients only." I also attached my MSN account.
After hastily sending it out, I thought it would disappear without a trace, but surprisingly, quite a few people added me.
Besides the men asking if I could give them massages, many women, including some young women, inquired.
However, women are generally more cautious and won't let strange men massage them easily, so most just asked and that was
it. I also took a casual, indifferent approach.
Until one Wednesday evening, an account added me to my MSN list. He identified himself as a
guy , and I clearly refused him; I had no desire to touch a man's body. However, his offer was quite
interesting: he wanted me to massage his girlfriend and flirt with her while he watched. He even coaxed me, saying his girlfriend
had an E-cup or something, and that I didn't have to massage him. Seeing his sincerity—and
not many young men are this sincere these days—I reluctantly agreed, and the appointment was for the following afternoon.
The next afternoon, I arrived on time, but they wanted to eat first, so they asked me to come to the room a little later.
I wandered around the motel, worried that it might be a honey trap, but curiosity overcame
reason , and I went into the motel anyway, arriving at their room.
I pressed the doorbell, and a guy answered, slightly shorter than me, a bit chubby, and
about —the kind of average face you wouldn't notice on the street. He looked me up and down: "I didn't realize you were
so muscular on video." I greeted him and went into the room.
The room was a standard motel room. The pink lighting reminded me of the
motel where I first met someone I met online. A naked girl was lying face down in the middle of the bed, her body covered by a blanket, only her feet and
head visible. I went over to get my things ready. The guy mentioned his girlfriend had never been massaged by another guy before.
After exchanging greetings, I began my work. Although my intentions were wicked, I genuinely
considered myself a professional masseuse. I politely helped her relax, chatting casually and asking
her professional questions like whether the pressure was too much or too little. When I applied lotion, I removed the blanket. She was
a voluptuous woman, but not obese. Meanwhile, the guy sometimes chatted with us, and sometimes
hid in the bathroom to create a private moment for us. Later, I learned there were pornographic films in the bathroom…
Being able to openly massage a naked woman—I think that's every man's dream. At that moment, I couldn't help but
secretly admire my own cleverness. However, at this point, I still professionally asked her, "Is the massage okay?"
The response was that it felt very comfortable, which made me quite pleased. I didn't know whether it was the massage itself or the touch that felt good.
After massaging (touching) her back for a while, I also played with her bouncy buttocks for a bit. Although my
thoughts were rather wicked, I acted quite naturally. I've had experience with oiled buttock massages before,
and it usually gives you goosebumps. When I gently stroked her buttocks, I could feel her
trembling , I deliberately asked her, "Is it okay?" She replied breathlessly, "Um, it's okay..."
I asked her if she wanted me to massage her front, and to my surprise, she readily agreed and turned around. That's when I
saw her legendary huge breasts. They were indeed very large, and her pubic hair was completely shaved, which was quite beautiful.
I was a little embarrassed and wanted to avoid her chest, but then the guy came over and grabbed her breasts, saying that he loved
her breasts the most and wanted me to massage them properly. So, of course, I didn't hold back, but I still professionally massaged her breasts. The girl
always had her eyes closed, looking like she was enjoying it, which made me even more itchy. Then I moved down to her legs, and
just like in the SOD movie, I lifted her legs and massaged her groin. I explained that there were lymph nodes there and asked how it felt.
Her vagina was, of course, completely exposed at this point, and she was enjoying it.
The atmosphere had become increasingly lewd, and the guy couldn't resist anymore, putting his penis in his girlfriend's mouth. I,
being quite perceptive, reached for her vagina. Wow! It was already soaking wet. When my fingers entered, I felt her body tremble
slightly.
Soon after, the girl was positioned on all fours, and I felt like I had accomplished my mission, a very successful day… I won't go into
the rest of the story here.

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