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Oil-pressed slut 

Let me introduce myself first. I'm a Shanghainese born in 1988. I'm the typical type who's all talk and no action. I've never been in a relationship or even touched a woman... I spend my days watching porn and masturbating.
Now, let me tell you about today. My job requires me to sit in front of a computer all day, and after a while, my shoulders, neck, and back get a bit stiff. I've occasionally gone to massage parlors for acupressure (pure acupressure, 35 RMB/hour; I've never been to those kinds of places). That's the price range in the Hongkou area. A while ago, I saw a massage parlor nearby that offered acupressure for 30 RMB/hour, and I thought I'd try it sometime. Today, I went there on my way home from
work. As soon as I entered, I said I wanted acupressure, and one of the aunties lying down stood up and led me into a private room (that auntie was wearing black stockings and a low-cut black dress; my intuition told me something was off). -), after going in, there wasn't much to say, I just lay down on the bed and they started massaging. After a few strokes, the lady asked if I wanted an oil massage (afterwards, I looked at the price list, and oil massage was the most expensive item, 100 yuan/hour). I asked how much it cost, and she told me. I said it was a bit expensive, and then she started to coax me, saying how great the effects were, exaggerating to the extreme, saying it was 100 times better than acupressure. I couldn't resist her, so I said I'd try it, since I'd never done it before. She happily led me to another private room, immediately telling me to take off all my clothes and pants, then gave me a disposable pair of underwear to put on. Seeing that she didn't seem to be leaving, she said to me, "What's a grown man like you afraid of? Change quickly." At that point, I felt something might be wrong... so I secretly changed in front of her.
Then, without much conversation, I lay down. At first, she was very serious, applying oil to my back and massaging it – much more sophisticated than acupressure, since acupressure is inconvenient because it involves pushing through clothing. We chatted about random things, like how tiring oil massages are, and how even some middle school students are getting them now. I said, "Kids these days know how to enjoy themselves! I only started getting acupressure after graduating from university; compared to her, I'm totally out of touch." She seemed a little skeptical at first, asking how old I was and if I'd ever had a boyfriend. I said no.
After she finished my back massage, she pulled down my pants and started massaging my buttocks. I felt a little embarrassed then, but I didn't say anything, thinking everyone has a butt, and you even have to show your buttocks when getting injections at the hospital… Later, we chatted about our family situations. She said she was from Nanjing, and she and her son lived in Shanghai while her husband lived elsewhere, seeing each other only once a year. She was 36, and her son was 17. She also mentioned that her son occasionally brought his girlfriend home to stay overnight. I asked her what she did the rest of the time since she and her husband only had sex once a year (seeing she wasn't shy, I spoke more freely). She laughed and said she masturbated. I said only male masturbation is called masturbation, probably because she was a little embarrassed to say it directly…
Soon after, she rolled over, standing above my head, her hands on my chest. She rubbed and occasionally pressed my nipples. Because of the position, I had to bend over, so her breasts would sometimes touch my face. At this point, I was getting a little restless again (looking back, she might have been deliberately teasing me, wanting me to do the next part, but in the end, we didn't). Up until this point, she hadn't done anything particularly inappropriate. After she finished with my upper body, she pretended to take off my pants and asked if I wanted her to massage that area. I subconsciously said no (sigh, what a pathetic loser I am). She laughed and said that we came here to enjoy ourselves, so what was there to be shy about? As she spoke, she helped me take them off and then applied oil and massaged me. It was basically masturbation, but her technique was so bad. She was basically just randomly pinching and fiddling with my nipples. It was completely different from masturbating on my own. Although I felt something, I just couldn't get an erection. By this time, I understood what the hydraulic massage was all about, so I asked her if I could touch her since she was okay with masturbation. She said yes, and she sat on the edge of the bed to give me a handjob. Then she put my hand on her thigh, and after a while, I touched her breasts. She didn't object. She said they only massaged the lower back, not the upper back. [Here I should mention that I didn't understand what "lower back" and "upper back" meant at first, since I had no experience in this area. Later, she explained that "upper back" meant sex, and "lower back" meant masturbation.] She also mentioned some of their rules, saying that I could touch anywhere except the genitals, and that I could even put my hand inside to touch her breasts. I didn't put my hand inside, but she took her breasts out and gave them to me. After touching them for a while, I couldn't help but suck and lick them (sigh, this was the first woman's breasts I'd ever sucked besides my mother). I even wanted to kiss her, but she said there were rules against it (actually, she was half-heartedly resisting, and I didn't even insist, sigh, what a loser!). I asked her if she could give me oral sex since I couldn't masturbate, and I was willing to pay extra. She also said no, adding that she had never given oral sex to her husband. She said they make a living through their skills, unlike those purely prostitution-based hair salons. Apparently, they added this kind of supplementary service later, just to follow the trend.
Anyway, I didn't do anything in the end, just sucked some breast milk and touched your thighs and buttocks, etc. Anyway, I guess I broke new ground. I hope next time can be more successful. Ideally, we could exchange phone numbers and take things further. I wonder if that's possible? I'd appreciate any advice!

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