Heterosexual massage

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This is our second marriage. My wife is nine years younger than me. I've always been in business, while she works in a government office. She's young and lively with fair skin, while I'm a bit old-fashioned, probably because of my age, haha. Last year, we tried having massages with men a few times, but my wife was never satisfied. She said those masseuses were just taking advantage of her, and their techniques were really mediocre. Because of my business, I go to Guangzhou almost every month, and I wanted to find a professional spa for my wife there. In my spare time at the office, I searched online and, after some research, added a masseuse from a spa in Guangzhou as a friend. We decided to go to Guangzhou the day before yesterday. Before going, we discussed things with the masseuse, including precautions, and I got her phone number so we could contact each other after I arrived.
Because my wife had never had her private parts touched before, she wore underwear during the oil massage. I emphasized this to the technician, telling her not to force herself if she didn't want to. After finalizing the itinerary, I discussed taking her to Guangzhou for a spa. She said she didn't want to have it done there by herself, so I talked to the technician about going to a hotel. After confirming it was possible, I discussed it with my wife again. She said she couldn't leave the room; she was scared to have it done alone. So many things to do! I contacted the technician online again, and she said she was uncomfortable in her room. I said it was okay, I'd book a suite, and they could have the massage in the bedroom while I watched TV in the living room. The technician said, "Let's try that."
The morning before National Day, I drove my wife to Guangzhou. We arrived at noon, had a quick lunch, and things went smoothly in the afternoon. We settled into the hotel at 4 pm. My wife insisted on going shopping, so I went with her. We didn't finish dinner until 8 PM and got back to the room. While my wife was changing into her nightgown, I called the technician and arranged for her to arrive in half an hour. My wife said, "I haven't even showered yet, why are you calling her?" I replied, "No rush, there's still half an hour." My wife quickly turned around and went to the bathroom to shower. She finished in a few minutes and came out wearing her nightgown. I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, so I joked, "Take off your underwear too." She said, "No way, I won't do it naked." After a while, the doorbell rang. I looked through the peephole and saw that the technician had arrived. My wife went into the bedroom and dimmed the lights. After the technician came in, she said she needed to shower and change into her uniform first. I told her to go ahead.
Five minutes later, the technician came out of the bathroom after changing her clothes. I told her that my wife was in the bedroom. After changing, the technician went into the bedroom and laid out a towel. I casually closed the door behind me and left. I watched TV on the sofa with a nervous heart. After about forty minutes, I thought I heard moaning sounds. My nerves tensed up immediately. I carefully went to the bedroom door to listen, and it really was my wife moaning. I felt both excited and a little disappointed. This little slut had said she wouldn't take off her underwear before. The sounds lasted for about five minutes, then it was quiet inside, and then I heard talking. I knew that my little slut had orgasmed. I went back to the living room and watched TV aimlessly. I don't know how much time passed, but the moaning came from inside again, and the sound was getting louder. I knew that was the sound of a very excited orgasm. This time it lasted longer, and then it finally became quiet inside. After a while, the bedroom door opened, and the technician came out and went straight to the bathroom. After changing, I gave him a tip, thanked him, and left. I pushed open the bedroom door and saw my wife sitting naked on the bed, looking at me with her breasts erect. I casually asked if it felt good, and she nodded, saying, "I came! How could it not feel good? I came again! This is the first time I've ever had a normal orgasm during sex. I'm so excited!" During the break, she told me what had happened.
The following is my wife's account, which I have transcribed. My wife said that after I left, she asked whether to do the front or back massage first. The masseur said the back, so my wife took off her nightgown and lay face down on the bed. The masseur first applied essential oil to her back and cervical spine and started massaging vigorously, chatting with my wife while doing so. Just to clarify, the essential oil was our own, because I don't trust them to use anything of high quality. My wife said her shoulders were always uncomfortable, so the young man worked very hard to massage her cervical spine and shoulders. This masseur was good; he even turned off the air conditioner to prevent her from getting cold. As he massaged, he moved on to her waist, pulled her underwear down a bit, exposing half of her buttocks. My wife didn't object, and he started massaging her waist very vigorously. After massaging her waist, he got on the bed and started massaging her thighs and calves. After massaging her calves, he said to my wife that he was worried about getting her underwear dirty while massaging her buttocks, so he asked if she could take it off. The wife agreed, and the masseur completely removed her underwear and began massaging her buttocks. The young man was sweating profusely from his efforts, sweat dripping onto her buttocks. The wife was already reaching her limit. While massaging her buttocks, he praised her shapely bottom, saying it was his favorite. Suddenly, the masseur asked if she had ever had her perineum massaged before. She asked where it was, and he said it was a very important point. Knowing what he wanted, she agreed to try.
The masseur then said that this area was very tender and required special massage oil. He poured a lot of his own massage oil into her buttocks. What special massage oil? It was just water-based lubricant! After the massage oil was applied, he started sliding his fingers down her buttocks. She was already very aroused, and he felt it too. He initially slid his fingers around her labia and asked if it felt good. She was already panting softly.
After a while, he probably felt his wife's buttocks start to tremble, so he placed his fingers on her vulva and slowly squeezed. His wife began to moan softly. He then applied a lot of massage oil to her buttocks, gliding one hand over her anus and perineum, while using two fingers to thrust in and out of her vulva with the other. His wife's sensitive private parts couldn't withstand this kind of stimulation. Mixed with the sounds of water and his wife's moans, she reached orgasm. After calming down, he asked his wife if she felt good, and she said yes. He said, "Let's turn over so you're on the front." His wife turned over, and he applied massage oil to her neck and chest, massaging her while praising her breast shape and saying that her nipples were small. He massaged her abdomen for quite a while. After massaging her abdomen, he took a towel to cover her breasts, then applied a lot of lubricant to her pubic hair. At this point, he asked his wife curiously, "Have you ever shaved your pubic hair?" His wife said no. He said, "It's so thick; I've never seen so much."
My wife's breasts were incredibly voluptuous. Then his fingers slid into her vagina again. My wife said she found her G-spot and started thrusting. His other hand supported her buttocks and massaged her anus. My wife said she felt like she was about to ejaculate. At this point, she started moaning loudly from the intense stimulation. Perhaps encouraged by my wife, he sped up his thrusting, his fingers trembling. My wife said she couldn't stop; she could feel herself ejaculating onto her thighs. She said if he hadn't stopped trembling, she would have been exhausted from ejaculating. Just then, the time was almost up. The masseuse told my wife the service was over and then packed up and left. My wife's story had me incredibly aroused. I picked her up and entered her from behind. The little slut ejaculated again. For so many years, she'd only squirted when I used my hand; she'd never squirted during sex. This time, I really enjoyed it.

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