A massage over the weekend

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I met a couple on QQ around June.
Initially, I spoke with the older man. He said his wife had always wanted to experience an aromatherapy massage, and he was also interested. He asked if I could come to their home for a massage, but we agreed beforehand that I could only massage her back, no other areas. He also mentioned he could wear a uniform and let me see her masturbate. I agreed. Then he sent a photo of me in a leather jacket with long legs. Our
first appointment was in July, at 1:30 PM. Something came up and I couldn't make it. After explaining, he didn't say anything but deleted me from his friend list. I re-added him, but he didn't reply.
I had to use a different account to re-add him. This QQ account was shared by both him and his wife, and this time it was mostly the wife chatting. At first, she was hesitant to reveal her identity. For the next two or three months, we occasionally exchanged messages to stay in touch. For example, I'd mention I knew aromatherapy massage and that my technique was good, or share pictures of my new tools and my figure. She would occasionally reply.
So, last Friday, around 1 PM, my sister-in-law messaged me: "If we meet, can you masturbate in front of me?" As soon as I saw the message, I replied immediately, "Sure." She asked if it was the same person I'd chatted with before, and I said yes. She said she deleted me last time because she didn't want to play around for a while, but these past few days she'd decided to play around one last time. They were moving, so they wanted to take this opportunity to go wild one last time. But in the next few days, real estate agents would be coming to view apartments, so I shouldn't mind. She emphasized again that I could only massage her back, not touch anywhere else. If I wanted to masturbate, she could masturbate in front of me, and I said okay.
This time, we arranged to meet at 3 PM the following Saturday. I finished getting ready at home, packed some essential oils, and went out. Midway, my sister-in-law messaged me saying she was dressed in sexy clothes and waiting for me.
The journey took over an hour, and when I arrived at the entrance of the complex, I waited at the agreed-upon 7-Eleven. My brother-in-law came down to meet me. He was quite thin and lean, and seemed a bit nervous. As we walked back, he told me some things to be careful about, saying this was their first and last time. Because my sister-in-law had thought about it for a long time, he finally agreed. After this, he told me to forget about them.
We took the elevator to the 5th floor. When we got to the door, my brother-in-law took out his key first, but it wouldn't open. He knocked and called out, and my sister-in
-law opened the door. This was the first time I'd seen my sister-in-law; I'd never seen her face before. She was wearing a fishnet top, a black bra, black stockings, and dark green high heels. With her wasp waist and full hips, she exuded an incredibly mature and alluring charm.
I greeted her first, and she smiled nervously. My brother-in-law told me not to be nervous and to relax, though I could tell he was even more nervous than I was. I said I'd wash and disinfect my hands first, and give them some time to process things. When I came out after washing my hands, my sister-in-law was already sitting on the bed. My brother-in-law said, "Give your wife a good massage. Can I just sit here?" I said, "Sure." I had her sit sideways and started massaging her shoulders and neck through her clothes, chatting casually. Her waist was very slim, and the tight fishnet top made her look even more alluring. We chatted and massaged for about 10 minutes. I said, "Sister-in-law, lie down. Let me try an oil massage." I went to the living room to get some essential oil. When I came back, my sister-in-law was already lying face down, wearing only a bra. I said, "Sister-in-law, you should unhook your bra straps too, otherwise the essential oil will get on and it will be hard to wash off." My brother-in-law hurriedly unhooked it.
I poured the essential oil into my hands, rubbed it to warm it, and spread it evenly in three spots before starting to massage my sister-in-law's back. Her skin was delicate and smooth, and with the moisturizing effect of the essential oil, it felt even more wonderful to touch. I massaged her neck first, then her shoulders, then her back, the heart and lung area, her waist, then her upper arms and forearms, interlocking my fingers with hers. My brother-in-law watched for a while, then opened the bedroom door and went to the living room to smoke. When I massaged her waist, I couldn't help but whisper in her ear, "Sister-in-law, your butt is so perky." She responded in a low, almost shy voice, "Really? Do you want to touch it?" I said I wanted to, and she said, "Give me a massage here and on my thighs too." I teased her in the ear, "Didn't you say you only allowed me to massage your back?" My sister-in-law buried her head in the pillow and said, "This time, I'll massage you..." Hearing this, I was overjoyed and increased the pressure, pressing down hard on her shoulders. At that moment, I seemed to hear a suppressed moan from her, "Mmm..." Hearing her groan, I slowly slid my hands down to her waist, my fingers slipping under the edge of her stockings. I reached inside and kneaded her shapely buttocks. As I kneaded, her legs slowly parted... Seeing this, I went along with it and pulled her panties and stockings down to her knees, revealing her exquisitely shapely buttocks...
Just as I turned to get some essential oil to continue massaging her buttocks, my older brother couldn't help but rush in from the living room and said, "Stop massaging!" Then he put my sister-in-law's stockings and panties back on. I was stunned, not understanding what he meant, but then I quickly realized what he meant and wiped my hands with a tissue. Then my brother said to my sister-in-law, "Honey, do you want a butt massage? Maybe not?" My sister-in-law kept her head buried in the pillow and said, "Let him massage me, I want to." My brother said, "No, no more." Then he took a sheet and covered my sister-in-law's back. He stood up and said to me, "That's enough for today, no need to massage her anymore, you can go home now. Sorry you came all this way, here's 100 yuan for your trouble." I said, "No, no, it's just a hobby, no need for that." My sister-in-law seemed a little angry when she heard my brother say that, and she looked up and yelled at him. I didn't understand her Shanghainese, so I excused myself to wash my hands and left the room. While washing
my hands, I vaguely heard them talking. When I came out, my sister-in-law was still lying in bed, and my brother was sitting in the living room smoking. When he saw me, he said, "Give me your Alipay account, I need to transfer some money." His hand was swiping up and down on his phone screen, trembling slightly. I could tell he was very emotional, and I understood. I said, "Really, it's not necessary, brother. You just want to experience it. I don't make money from this. We just want to have fun." I added, "Brother, you should keep your wife company. I'll be going now." He said, "Okay." I grabbed my clothes, walked to the door, and said, "Brother, you don't need to see me off," before turning and leaving.
Once I was outside the complex, I checked the time and saw it was a little past 4 pm. I stood at the entrance for a while in the cold wind to calm myself down. Then it started to drizzle, so I went back inside.

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