My longing

Bai Yu woke up from her dream, having slept soundly all night. Lying on the soft bed, she lazily stretched, feeling completely comfortable. Today was her day off; she didn't have to go to work. She had just finished a business deal after a week-long business trip. On her way back, her boss happily called to tell her she was off for the day as a reward, jokingly saying, "Spend some time with Yu Jie; he's been cooped up for days." He hung up with a laugh. Although he called her boss, Wang Yueyue was actually her college classmate and best friend. Wang Yueyue had started an advertising company and was short-staffed, so she insisted that Bai Yu quit her job and start a business with her. The two worked together seamlessly, and their business flourished.
Bai Yu reached out to touch her husband beside her, but he was gone. Her husband, Yu Jie, had gone to work. A professional doctor, he worked diligently every day, rain or shine. Bai Yu jumped up and ran to the bathroom. She felt a warm flow coming from her lower body. Before she even sat on the toilet, a white liquid was already flowing down her inner thighs. This was the semen her husband had ejaculated inside her the night before. Her husband always made her curl up after ejaculating to prevent the semen from flowing out, saying it would increase the chances of pregnancy and that male semen could help regulate a woman's endocrine system, making her more beautiful. As an excellent gynecologist, Yu Jie had helped countless people cure infertility, but he couldn't cure his own wife. They still didn't have a child. Bai Yu felt very guilty towards her husband, and during sex, she tried her best to please him, as a kind of compensation. Thinking back to last night, Bai Yu's face flushed. A week apart, absence made the heart grow fonder; her husband's ravenous lovemaking had brought her to multiple orgasms. After several days of exhaustion, the relaxation ignited a burning desire within her. Driven by sexual urges, she mounted her husband, thrusting and stroking him vigorously, letting his penis touch every inch of her body. If it weren't for her husband's insistence on keeping his semen inside her, Bai Yu wouldn't have wanted to end the pleasure. His gentle thrusts left her wanting more. She pressed against his buttocks, arching her body upwards to meet his thrusts, increasing their force. Finally, with a howl from her husband, Bai Yu soared to ecstasy. Still panting, Bai Yu whispered in her husband's ear, "So this is what a pervert's howl sounds like." Her husband leered, "You usually seem like a lady, but during sex you're like a lunatic."
Imagining making love with her husband, a current surged through Bai Yu's body. Unconsciously, she began to caress her breasts; her breasts, still firm despite never having given birth, were a source of great pleasure for her husband, who kissed and touched them during sex, making her feel incredibly comfortable. Bai Yu gently pinched her nipples, her lower body yearning to be filled. She reached down and rubbed her clitoris, increasing the pressure. Soon, a warm current rushed from her lower body to her brain, flowing throughout her body. Her body involuntarily tensed, her big toe curling upwards, and her vagina began to contract and spasm involuntarily. She was drenched in sweat. Bai Yu sat on the toilet for a while to rest, then went naked into the kitchen where her husband had prepared breakfast for her. A wave of happiness washed over her.
A sudden, urgent phone call startled Bai Yu awake. Opening her eyes, she felt the blinding midday sun through the curtains. Wang Yueyue was yelling on the phone: "Hey, my little lover, are you trying to starve me? Come out and have dinner with me! Meiling Hotel, room 3016, quick!" Then the phone went silent. Bai Yu shook her head. This Wang Yueyue always addressed her as her husband, but instead of dating or getting married, she was constantly juggling numerous suitors. Bai Yu hurriedly washed up, took a taxi to the restaurant, and ran into room 3016. This boss was too sharp-tongued; who knew what strange things she would say if she arrived late.
Only Wang Yueyue was in the room, which surprised Bai Yu. Usually, she was accompanied by handsome men when she ate out, but today was unusual. Wang Yueyue didn't make a scene while waiting, but gave her a mysterious smile and said, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, I'll take you to a nice place later." Bai Yu was completely confused, wondering what this vixen was up to now. But whatever, Bai Yu was used to this beautiful boss's eccentricities and uniqueness.
In the blue Mercedes sports car, Wang Yueyue mysteriously said: "There's a really nice spa. I want Bai Yu to go with me. I've been very tired from recent business trips, and my back is always aching. I think this is a good opportunity to relax." Bai Yu's mood instantly brightened.
It was already 3 PM when they arrived at the spa. Wang Yueyue expertly ordered a classic spa oil treatment, mysteriously telling Bai Yu that it was a new service launched at the end of last month, and the price wasn't expensive—300 yuan for a full-body treatment, plus a free steam bath. Bai Yu's curiosity was piqued, and since she had nothing else to do, she followed her in somewhat haphazardly.
They were led to the fourth floor, where there were about ten spacious private rooms, and of course, a steam room. Amidst Wang Yueyue's cheers, they rushed to shower. The attendants outside the shower room were very professional; even smiling at Wang Yueyue's screams, they handed her towels. Bai Yu walked out with the towel covering her face; the small robes here didn't fit her, and the large ones felt loose. Fortunately, the robes were made of silk and cotton, so they were quite comfortable.
Bai Yu then followed the attendant into the private room. Upon entering, Bai Yu was immediately struck by the luxurious ambiance. Soft music played, the lighting was dim, and the spa bed was enormous—far wider than the small beds she'd used to for back massages. The staff member asked if she knew anyone there for a spa treatment, and Bai Yu replied, "It's my first time here," and casually said number 6. This decision would later shock her.
A couple of minutes later, there was a knock, and a man entered. Startled, Bai Yu quickly sat up and asked if he'd come to the wrong room. The man's reply surprised her: "I am number 6. May I give you a spa treatment?" Bai Yu was stunned; she hadn't expected a male therapist. Looking closer at the man, she noticed he was thin and looked like a high school student. She initially wanted to ask for a different girl, but couldn't bring herself to say it. Her heart was pounding with anxiety and inner conflict. Ultimately, she decided against it; this was perhaps the boldest decision Bai Yu had ever made. Looking at the young man again, she saw he had dark skin, was quite handsome, and even considered good-looking. She felt a little more at ease.
After lying down, she watched the waiter skillfully pour three kinds of oil into a large dish, swirling it around until it turned a pale white color. It smelled wonderful. She asked him what brand the essential oils were, and he said they were from Hong Kong, but Bai Yu couldn't remember the brand. Her heart was pounding, and she felt an urge to run away. After the young man mixed the oils, he asked Bai Yu which part she wanted to start with. Bai Yu, with her eyes closed, said it was her first time and she didn't know the rules. He chuckled and gently told her, "SPA is a full-body treatment, but don't worry, he's the most highly rated masseur this month." Bai Yu thought, "Whatever you say. I'm here anyway. At worst, I'll just yell at him and leave."
The waiter asked Bai Yu to take off her robe herself. Perhaps sensing her unease and shyness, Bai Yu only removed her outer robe, leaving her wearing a strapless top underneath as she lay face down on the bed. The waiter smiled and told Bai Yu that this wouldn't be effective enough for a full-body treatment. Bai Yu thought she couldn't be naked in front of a man, so she remained still.
The waiter then put his hands in a dish, applied oil, and gently poured the essential oil onto Bai Yu's lower back. It felt very cool; on such a hot day, the coolness was wonderful. Bai Yu sighed. Then his hands slowly moved across her lower back, back and forth, applying gentle pressure, occasionally asking if the pressure was enough. Perhaps because she was still uneasy, she didn't feel anything at first, thinking this spa treatment was a waste. After about ten minutes, the effects of the essential oil began to take hold; her lower back gradually felt warm and comfortable.
At this point, the man asked Bai Yu if she was worried about soiling her strapless top. Bai Yu, feeling comfortable lying down, replied without thinking, "Whatever, it's fine." Then his hand avoided the strapless top on Bai Yu's back and moved to Bai Yu's neck. Bai Yu didn't expect the feeling to be so amazing. Suddenly, she felt very comfortable. His technique was really good. He gently applied the essential oil around her neck and slowly moved it to Bai Yu's armpits, back and forth once at a time. It was very light. Bai Yu felt very comfortable and her body warmed up without her realizing it. The strapless top on her back was soaked with sweat.
The waiter asked Bai Yu, "Are you hot?" Of course she was hot; she was sweating. But the sweat wasn't from the weather; it was from his touch, especially the way he'd rubbed her armpits. Bai Yu felt a jolt, her body went limp, and she unconsciously started breathing heavily. Her breath wasn't loud, but it was very noticeable in the quiet room. Then the waiter asked Bai Yu again, "Would you like to take off your bra?" Bai Yu didn't answer, wanting the waiter to help her take it off; she was shy and afraid of embarrassing herself. Seeing that Bai Yu didn't speak, the waiter continued to massage her back. This time, however, he slipped his hands inside her clothes, slowly rotating them in the center of her back. Bai Yu liked that feeling; it was very comfortable. After about five or six minutes, just as Bai Yu suddenly decided to take off her bra, his hands slowly moved towards her breasts, very slowly. My goodness, Bai Yu felt that pleasurable comfort for the first time, and she let out a soft hum.
The waiter smiled and asked again, "Would you like to take it off?" Bai Yu thought to herself, "If my back feels this good, then what?" Though she pondered this, she didn't dare utter a sound, only nodding.
The waiter slowly pulled Bai Yu's strapless top up, perhaps afraid of feeling uncomfortable, only pulling it up to her neck, which was enough to expose her upper body. Then he increased the speed of the pull, his hands sometimes moving towards her waist, sometimes sliding down to her breasts. The feeling made Bai Yu understand what ecstasy was. The waiter, who had been standing beside the spa bed, now straddled the bed, gently sitting behind Bai Yu's buttocks, his hands moving up and down her ribs. Bai Yu was so weak she couldn't speak, only breathing heavily, but inexplicably wondering if Wang Yueyue felt the same way.
About ten minutes later, the waiter began massaging the oil from her feet, slowly and gradually moving upwards to her thighs, then back down, repeating this process for about five minutes. During those five minutes, Bai Yu's heart pounded and she gasped for breath. The waiter, seemingly encouraged, became increasingly vigorous. Suddenly, his hand changed direction—oh my god, the inner thigh! Nothing is more sensitive than this. Bai Yu was lost in the tingling sensation, letting the waiter slowly and gently apply his techniques. It was very light, very slow, very gentle, occasionally touching Bai Yu's genitals. Each touch felt like an electric shock, causing her to let out a soft moan.
She didn't know how much time had passed when Bai Yu suddenly felt a coolness in her buttocks and realized her pants had come off. Ugh, her entire buttocks were now exposed to the waiter's gaze. Shyly, Bai Yu buried her face in the soft pillow, letting the waiter gradually take her to the clouds. She even felt the waiter deliberately touching her genitals, but she didn't want to expose him because she loved the feeling so much. She even spread her legs wider, perhaps sixty degrees, perhaps more, she wasn't sure, at his prompting. All she knew was that she was getting wet. It was a clear stimulation, a stimulation that made her want to be touched.
Bai Yu's breasts hardened and became engorged. She knew the waiter must have felt it. His movements were focused around her nipples, his palms gently rubbing upwards. Bai Yu breathed heavily; she knew clearly that the moment she felt both anticipation and fear had arrived. After turning around, she kept her thighs tightly pressed together. With the waiter's rubbing, her body grew hotter and hotter. With just a slight, guiding movement from the waiter, Bai Yu's thighs immediately parted…
My God, I've found so much pleasure with my husband, I love my husband so much, am I going to give myself to a stranger today?!
I'm not reconciled, but it's already come to this point, so I can only wait and see how things develop. Bai Yu thought to herself, finally understanding what it meant to be "clear-headed but powerless."
The waiter's left hand was already applying oil to Bai Yu's lower abdomen, while his right hand was slowly rubbing upwards from the inside of her thigh. The two intense sensations stimulated her most sensitive areas, and Bai Yu felt every pore on her body open…
The waiter's hands began to move faster, intentionally or unintentionally touching Bai Yu's lower body with each stroke…
Suddenly, the waiter asked Bai Yu, "Does it feel good?" Bai Yu wanted to climax, but facing another boy naked, she didn't speak.

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