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Wearing a business suit, a tight white shirt that accentuated her perfect 34D bust, a black mini skirt, and alluring nude stockings and high heels, she appeared even taller than her 165cm frame. Her fair complexion, smiling eyes, and long, brown hair styled in an updo exuded confidence, competence, and a charming yet sexy aura – that was the first impression people had of her. She is our protagonist, Chen Jiaying. Chen Jiaying is an administrative secretary at a foreign company, 28 years old this year, and has been married for a year. Unfortunately, her husband is still studying for his master's degree abroad and won't be back for another year.

The job market is highly competitive and demanding, especially for white-collar workers like Chen Jiaying. She understands her strengths: her figure and excellent work skills. Therefore, doing her job well and maintaining her appearance and figure are almost her only tasks after work. She attends yoga classes, goes for regular beauty treatments, and occasionally goes to a high-end club for swimming and massages.

It was Friday again. After work, a group of colleagues invited Chen Jiaying to go swimming and have some fun. Chen Jiaying thought about it and said, "I'll be alone at home anyway, so going swimming might as well be good. It's been a while since I've been." So, Chen Jiaying accepted the invitation. When she arrived, she found the pool was packed. Chen Jiaying changed into her swimsuit, wearing black stockings and a white semi-transparent shawl that subtly revealed her black bra. Perhaps her capable and cute appearance combined with this alluring swimsuit attracted the attention of most of the men in the pool, and even some women couldn't help but glance at her.

Feeling the pool was too crowded, Chen Jiaying only stayed in the water for a short while before getting out. As usual, she showered, changed her white shawl into a large white bath towel, and went straight to the front desk for a Thai massage. The receptionist said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Chen, we're quite busy today, all the Thai masseuses are booked. Would you like to sit down and wait a moment, or perhaps try one of our recently brought-back high-class Japanese massage therapists?" This piqued Chen Jiaying's interest: "Oh, Japanese? That sounds good. Arrange one for me, please." "Sure, Ms. Chen, please follow me," the receptionist smiled.

After being led to a room, Chen Jiaying lay down on a massage bed. After a while, the Japanese masseur arrived. To her surprise, she stood up and asked, "Why are you a man?" The Japanese masseur laughed and said, "Oh ho ho!" "A Japanese man?!" That was Chen Jiaying's first impression. Feeling uneasy, Chen Jiaying tried to leave, but the Japanese male masseur, in his haste, knelt down. Seeing this, Chen Jiaying assumed the Japanese male masseur valued his job, and considering his age—probably over 45, practically an uncle—she figured he should be fine. Kind-hearted Chen Jiaying lay back down on the bed and said, "Begin!" The Japanese masseur's cheerful and kind smile made Chen Jiaying feel confident in her decision and reassured her.

The masseur skillfully applied his massage techniques, slowly working his way up from her feet. Chen Jiaying went from lying on her back to lying flat on her back. She gradually felt a burning, itchy, and comfortable sensation in her lower abdomen, and each time his hand touched deep into her thighs, she felt waves of pleasure. She longed for him to go deeper. When the Japanese masseur had finished massaging all the areas, and was about to remove Chen Jiaying's towel, she instinctively grabbed it, snapping out of her daze. She looked at the masseur with a mixture of shame and confusion, feeling ashamed of her earlier thoughts. The masseur, as if understanding her doubts, showed her the massage oil and said, "Kimoji, good, very good." Chen Jiaying realized she had been overthinking things and removed the towel herself, leaving her in only her bikini. The masseur was now trying hard to suppress the sound of him swallowing. A cool, comfortable sensation spread from her legs; the masseur was pouring massage oil onto her body. His hands moved from light to heavy pressure, from the outside in, stroking her legs repeatedly. Chen Jiaying's face flushed, and she struggled to suppress the moan that threatened to escape her lips. When the Japanese male masseur shifted his focus to her upper body, especially around her breasts, Chen Jiaying couldn't help but let out a moan. This moan emboldened the masseur, who first intentionally touched her breasts. After a few minutes, Chen Jiaying kept her eyes closed and slightly bit her lip. Seeing that the time was right, the masseur grabbed her breast and began to knead it. When Chen Jiaying opened her eyes to look at him, she saw him pointing to the massage oil, indicating that he was going to apply it to her breasts for a massage. Chen Jiaying thought this was part of the massage and didn't pay much attention because it felt so good. As the masseur continued to knead her breasts, Chen Jiaying's reaction became more intense, and she twisted her body, not even realizing when her bra was pulled down.

The lights dimmed at some point, and the air was filled with the scent of massage oil and a faint smell of vaginal fluid. Little did she know, Chen Jiaying's lower body was already overflowing with desire. Taking advantage of the moment, the Japanese male masseur freed one hand and pulled down his pants, revealing his enormous glans, glistening with precum, which looked even more repulsive in the dim light. He simply pulled Chen Jiaying back slightly, then stood there rubbing his glans against her genitals repeatedly. During this time, Chen Jiaying kept her eyes closed, her lips half-open, her breathing rapid. Her mind was filled with thoughts of her husband's penis; she longed for him to insert it right now. Suddenly, her dream came true. "There really is a penis inside! Oh~ it feels so full, so good! Ah~ deeper, husband!" Chen Jiaying said without thinking. Hearing Chen Jiaying's moans, the Japanese male masseur roared and thrust into her even harder and faster. This roar seemed to wake the intoxicated Chen Jiaying. She opened her eyes and realized that it wasn't her husband penetrating her, but the middle-aged male masseur. "Ah, how could this happen!" Chen Jiaying's tears immediately fell. She kept saying, "No, no~ no, no~~~~" But now it wasn't her place to decide. The Japanese male masseur seemed like he hadn't touched a woman in years, thrusting hard and repeatedly. White bubbles kept gathering at the junction of his penis and her vagina. Her body had completely betrayed Chen Jiaying. Her cries of "no" grew softer and softer until they became, "Faster, faster~~~" After hundreds of thrusts, the Japanese male masseur pulled out his penis and quickly inserted two fingers into Chen Jiaying's vagina. Soon, with a loud cry from Chen Jiaying, "Ah~ oh oh oh,~~~~ ah, it's coming again~ ah oh~~!" After Chen Jiaying's orgasm, the Japanese male masseur went to the front and put his penis in Chen Jiaying's mouth, wanting her to perform oral sex. Chen Jiaying was completely in the mood. At this moment, she wanted both the penis and its taste. She would sometimes quickly swallow and spit out his penis, sometimes swirling her tongue around the urethral opening, and sometimes licking his testicles. The Japanese male masseur groaned a few times in pleasure, his body trembling slightly. He pressed Chen Jiaying's head down with both hands and thrust deeply into her throat, ejaculating all the semen he had been holding back for days. When he pulled his penis out, Chen Jiaying seemed unsatisfied, her tongue lingering around her lips.

After pulling his pants back up, the masseur smiled and bowed to Chen Jiaying. Chen Jiaying seemed to only now return to reality, finding everything that had just happened unbelievable. She had forgotten that the masseur had penetrated her without her consent; she hadn't seen the lewd smile on his face as he completed his mission. She only knew that it had felt incredibly good, but she deeply regretted doing something so wrong to her husband. If Chen Jiaying had known that the masseur's kneeling was merely a ploy to elicit her pity so he could ultimately have sex with her... I wonder what Chen Jiaying is thinking~ However, lying on the bed, Chen Jiaying's thighs were still spread apart, her labia moving in and out, her alluring breasts bouncing with her breath, as if she was still imagining that feeling that would send her soaring to the peak.
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