Exposing my girlfriend Xiaoqian's erotic massage

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The sweltering summer has just receded, and the early autumn weather is cool, but the lingering heat of summer still remains. This is the last chance of the year for girls to show off their figures, and also the last chance for men to go out and admire beautiful women. Although the streets are filled with short skirts and hot pants vying for attention, those snow-white thighs do not distract me at all, because the girl clinging to my arm, petite and delicate, surpasses any beauty on the street in terms of looks, figure, and temperament.

Today is the second day that Xiaoqian and I have been in T City together. Xiaoqian is about to enter her final year of university life and leave her beloved arts and literature department. She has been busy with the student council re-election for some time, and finally has some free time, so I brought her to T City to relax. T City does not have many scenic spots, and its biggest feature is not these, but the massage parlors that can be seen everywhere.

Speaking of massage parlors, most people will think of sex services. Indeed, almost every massage parlor employs a few special "technicians," and this is especially true in T City. Visiting a massage parlor was one of the purposes of our trip, not for any romantic escapades, but because my girlfriend had been very tired lately, constantly complaining of shoulder pain, so I wanted to find her a professional massage therapist to relax.

My girlfriend, being quite childlike, wasn't as reserved as she is at school in this new place. At my urging, she wore a rarely seen, revealing outfit—a beige floral chiffon dress that perfectly hugged her body. The dress seemed tailor-made for her, conforming to her graceful curves from her shoulders and waist to the hem. The chiffon material accentuated her figure, like a second skin, highlighting her slender and delicate curves.

The dress was sleeveless, revealing her slender, fair arms, and her smooth, youthful underarms were also visible when she raised her hands. A row of buttons ran from her chest to her navel, and her firm, full breasts made one want to unbutton them and explore. My girlfriend wore thin, light gray thigh-high stockings made of pure cotton, covered with herringbone-patterned cutouts that subtly revealed the delicate skin of her legs.

Her straight, slender legs looked especially beautiful in the stockings; after walking for a while, the tops of the stockings would bunch slightly at her knees, adding a touch of cuteness. Her size 35 feet were adorned with light brown pointed-toe shoes with a slight heel, exuding youthful charm.

Because her skirt was short, only covering half of her thighs, a glimpse of ivory-white, youthful skin was visible between the stockings and the skirt. That area always attracted the attention of men, drawing countless glances from passersby who hoped a fragrant breeze or a sudden turn would cause her skirt to flutter, bringing their dreams to life. My girlfriend was naturally lively, and her skirt often billowed during playtime, truly fulfilling the dreams of many men. With her beauty resembling a fairy from the Jade Pool, coupled with her youthful and vibrant attire, Xiaoqian naturally became a striking sight in T City.

I led my girlfriend into a relatively large and seemingly legitimate massage parlor. A pretty hostess led us to a reception room, where a tall woman then came in to introduce the various services. I secretly observed this woman; she was probably around thirty years old. While not stunningly beautiful, she was quite attractive, with large eyes, a high nose, and a captivating charm. She had thin lips, her long hair styled in an updo, and a white cheongsam that accentuated her figure. Her breasts were high and full, likely a C-cup like Xiaoqian's. Given her looks, she must be a very popular masseuse; I wondered if she had ever offered any special services.

Seeing how cute my girlfriend was, she chatted with us for a while, telling us to call her Sister Ping. It turned out that Sister Ping had been working as a massage therapist at this shop since she was under twenty, and now she was a senior technician, even helping the owner manage the shop.

She enthusiastically introduced us to various massage packages, leaving us dizzy and unsure of which to choose. Finally, Sister Ping suggested that since the boss himself was one of the top massage therapists in T City, we should have him give my girlfriend a few massages first, and we could quickly find the most suitable method.

We followed Sister Ping into a small room. In the center of the room was a large massage chair, and against the wall were two chairs and a cabinet. Apart from that, there was nothing else. The room was clean and tidy, and even Xiaoqian, who was very particular about cleanliness, showed a satisfied expression.

Sister Ping asked Xiaoqian to take off her shoes and lie down on the massage chair. She went out and soon brought in a man in his thirties wearing a white coat. Sister Ping introduced him as the boss, Ah Sheng. He looked very polite, and his face, hands, and clothes were very clean. He didn't look like a massage therapist, but more like a surgeon. However, he was wearing large black sunglasses, so we couldn't see his full face.

Ping led Ah Sheng to us and said, "Today's guests are a young couple. This handsome guy looks like he really dotes on his girlfriend, so you'd better be careful, but don't be too rough. This girl is a college beauty queen, with delicate skin. You can't afford to pay for it if you hurt her." My girlfriend's face flushed red, and she complained, "Ping, who said she's a college beauty queen?" "Hehe! You're so pretty, who else would dare to be a college beauty queen if not you?" Ah Sheng coughed and said, "Don't always joke with the guests, it makes them feel embarrassed. Don't mind her, Ping'er is just like this, she gets a little frivolous once we get to know each other." Ah Sheng gestured for my girlfriend to lie down, and reached out his large hand to hold her small hand. When their fingertips touched, my girlfriend trembled slightly, but still obediently let him hold her hand. Ah Sheng was very sensitive and softly asked my girlfriend if she had ever had a massage before, if she had any old injuries, etc. My girlfriend answered all of them. My girlfriend was obviously very nervous in front of this strange man, and she felt even more uneasy about letting him touch her body, and kept looking in my direction.

Ah Sheng, with his keen senses, comforted his girlfriend, saying, "Little sister, don't be afraid. All first-time massage customers are nervous. You'll relax once you feel comfortable. We don't differentiate between men and women; we only differentiate by body structure. Look at Ping'er, she was a shy little girl when she first started, but now she doesn't blush when touching men or women." "Get lost! You're going to die!" Ah Sheng's joke drew a playful scolding from Ping, but it also made Xiao Qian smile and relax considerably.

Ah Sheng massaged each of his girlfriend's fingers, then kneaded her palms, pinching upwards along her fair arms. If it weren't for his skillful technique, I would have thought he was taking the opportunity to touch my girlfriend's delicate skin! He pulled up her arm and shook it back and forth, causing the buttons on her dress to peek out, revealing a glimpse of her white bra. I was secretly excited, but he seemed oblivious, as if my girlfriend's firm breasts couldn't attract him.

Actually, my girlfriend already looked sexy enough. Her curvaceous figure was clad in a sheer dress, her breasts high and full, her waist slender, and her legs long and straight. But Ah Sheng seemed to see nothing at all, which made me both disappointed and relieved.

I mentioned that my girlfriend had been experiencing shoulder pain lately, so Ah Sheng had her lie down and began massaging her shoulders, asking where they hurt most as he massaged. Then he massaged her back inch by inch. While she was lying down, her pert buttocks made her short skirt look round and full. As Ah Sheng massaged her, the skirt rode up slightly, almost to her upper thighs, revealing a large expanse of her fair and delicate skin from the top of her stockings to the hem of her skirt—my girlfriend's shapely legs!

Then Ping showed me the price list for various packages. I pretended to be focused, but secretly glanced at the masseuse. Sure enough, no man could resist Xiaoqian's fair and tender thighs. When Asheng massaged my girlfriend's slender waist, his eyes kept glancing at her smooth, silky thighs. I pretended not to see.

Asheng lifted one of my girlfriend's small feet and pressed his fingers on the sole. Just then, Ping was talking to me, and as I was distracted by the price list, I seemed to catch a glimpse of Asheng getting close to my girlfriend's foot and smelling her small, gray-socked toes. I immediately became alert, but then I saw Asheng act normally. Maybe I was just imagining things?

What happened next made me uneasy: Asheng massaged my girlfriend's feet for a long time, then tapped and massaged her calves, making her feel very comfortable, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Then Asheng's hands moved upwards, actually crossing the boundary of the stockings and touching my girlfriend's thighs! The girlfriend instinctively squeezed her legs together, but Ah Sheng remained calm, as if he truly didn't distinguish between men and women when he touched her. He even calmly asked if it hurt her and if she wanted him to be gentler. The

girlfriend, being naive, assumed he was just focused on the massage, and with Ah Sheng's skillful technique, she gradually relaxed her legs. Ah Sheng became even bolder, repeatedly massaging the outside of her thighs from bottom to top with both hands. His movements were practically identical to a pervert groping a girl's thigh on a bus, the difference being that he wasn't groping secretly, but openly touching her in front of her boyfriend!

Then Ah Sheng used both hands to massage one of my girlfriend's legs, which naturally allowed one hand to reach her inner thigh. The skin there was delicate, warm, and smooth; his lecherous hand must have been enjoying it immensely! Another man was openly and brazenly groping my girlfriend's fair and delicate thighs right in front of me—and I had personally brought her there for him to do it! My girlfriend thought it was just work and cooperated extremely well, not even noticing her short skirt being pushed up to her buttocks, revealing a tiny bit of her white underwear! Seeing this, I instantly got an erection!

Ah Sheng told my girlfriend to lie on her side and bend her right leg, and he personally helped her raise her leg as high as possible to stretch her leg muscles. Now, her short skirt was completely pulled up, revealing almost her entire underwear and buttocks! This time, the underwear I brought for my girlfriend was very small and thin. Her round, plump buttocks stretched the panties to their limit. Whether it was from walking or the massage, most of the already small panties were squeezed into her buttocks, meaning two-thirds of her snow-white buttocks were exposed, and the deep cleft was incredibly alluring.

Looking between her legs, the narrow strip of fabric barely covered her vulva, but couldn't hide her full, youthful sensuality; the outline of her tender lips was vaguely visible, making one want to explore further. Everyone present saw it, but strangely, Ah Sheng and Sister Ping seemed completely unconcerned, as if nothing had happened. Perhaps similar situations were common here. But this time, the protagonist was my girlfriend! My

girlfriend's exposing instincts were kicking in, and I no longer cared about choosing any so-called "package service." I simply upgraded to the next level of the package Ah Sheng recommended—that would be more worthy of my little princess. After Sister Ping left, I went to my girlfriend's side, thinking, "I refuse to believe any man can resist Xiaoqian's body."

At this moment, my girlfriend lay back down, her face slightly flushed from being touched by a strange man. Her breasts, bulging under her thin skirt, heaved rapidly, looking incredibly sexy. A plan formed in my mind. I said to Ah Sheng, "Brother Sheng, will my girlfriend's shoulder pain affect other parts of her body?" Hearing this, my girlfriend tensed up and instinctively touched her chest. Ah Sheng played along, looking down at her and asking, "The body's meridians are all interconnected. Do you feel any discomfort in your chest?" "Hmm...it seems a little." Perhaps it was the effect of psychological suggestion, but my girlfriend easily fell into the trap I had set for her.

"Hmm, it could be spreading down from the shoulder. Girls' bodies are more fragile; overexertion could lead to breast disease." "Really? That serious?" You could have just answered casually, no need to exaggerate like that, right?

But Ah Sheng nodded seriously, making me genuinely nervous.

"Many of our female customers are office workers. They sit at their computers for long periods, so they often have neck and shoulder problems. That's why I have a lot of experience in this area." I was thrilled. Whether it was true or not, I couldn't miss this opportunity. "Oh, is that so?

Then please take a look at my girlfriend. Make sure it doesn't affect her health." Ah Sheng nodded and gently pressed his hands on my girlfriend's shoulders, from her collarbone down to her chest. The stranger's hands approaching her breasts, even touching the soft flesh at the top, made my girlfriend's breathing quicken, and she instinctively tried to pull away.

"Don't move, baby. Let me check you." I held my girlfriend's shoulders. Feeling safe with me there, she stopped moving.

Ah Sheng pressed on the soft flesh at the top of Xiaoqian's breasts a few times and said, "There don't seem to be any injured meridians, but I can't feel any blockages through her clothes." "Oh, is that so? Then let's take off her clothes!" I was racking my brains for a plan when Ah Sheng gave me the perfect excuse. Excited, I reached out without thinking to unbutton my girlfriend's clothes. My girlfriend was startled by my bold move and quickly grabbed my hand.

I also felt it was a bit abrupt; it was indeed inappropriate for my girlfriend to undress in front of another man. But the deed was done, and it was too late to back out. So I patted my girlfriend and said, "It's okay, Brother Sheng is a professional. Just a quick check to make sure everything's alright." Ah Sheng chimed in, "Little sister, don't worry. Didn't I tell you? For us, customers are all the same gender.

Besides..." As he spoke, Ah Sheng took off his sunglasses, and we saw that his eyes were staring straight ahead, his pupils, which should have been black, were almost white. He put his sunglasses back on and said nonchalantly, "I was born blind, so I had to learn this trade to make a living." It turned out that Ah Sheng was blind; no wonder Sister Ping had led him in earlier. Perhaps he had been in this environment for too long and was extremely familiar with everything, so his behavior after entering the room was so natural that we hadn't noticed.

Now it was my girlfriend's turn to feel awkward. She apologized, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't know..." "It's okay. I've been like this since I was little, I'm used to it. Precisely because I can't see, it's easier for me to hone my massage skills. Besides, I've never really understood the difference between male and female bodies, so many female customers feel comfortable coming to me for services." Knowing that it wouldn't be considered revealing, my girlfriend finally felt completely at ease and obediently lay down so I could unbutton her clothes. This made me feel both relieved and bored. I love Xiaoqian and want to possess everything about her, not letting anyone else touch a single thing. At the same time, I also want to let others admire and play with her pure beauty and body. It's this contradictory feeling that generates the greatest excitement, but right now, one of the two is missing. My sense of responsibility as a boyfriend is satisfied, but the dark side of my desire is still empty, and I always feel something is missing. There's no way around it, I can't just open a blind person's eyes!

Since it's completely safe, I simply unbuttoned my girlfriend's clothes all the way up to her stomach, leaving her upper body almost completely naked. Although she knew only her boyfriend could see, the girlfriend still felt shy about exposing her body to a strange man and couldn't help but close her eyes.

Xiaoqian's body was simply too beautiful! When I saw the secret beneath her clothes, my disappointment vanished: her skin, as white as fresh snow in December, was so delicate and lovely. Her thin, small, half-cup bra seemed inadequate to cover her firm 34C breasts. The white lace trim barely extended beyond the nipples, dutifully gathering and lifting the two orifices. Those round, full breasts seemed dissatisfied with the bra's constraints, exuding a strong sense of spring, making anyone who saw them drool. My slightly softened penis almost instantly became erect!

Perhaps only a blind masseur could remain calm in the face of Xiaoqian's body.

"Brother Sheng, please examine my girlfriend carefully." Damn! Why does it feel like I'm saying, "Please feel my girlfriend's breasts carefully"? That's right! He can't see, but he can feel! Saying you have no concept of male and female bodies? Nobody believes that! Seeing Xiaoqian lying there obediently with her clothes open, my desire to humiliate my girlfriend was rekindled.

Ah Sheng certainly didn't disappoint me. When his ten fingers touched the soft, white skin of my girlfriend's chest, even this self-proclaimed experienced masseur couldn't help but tremble. I watched as the man's fingers started from my girlfriend's delicate collarbone, pressing inch by inch against her elastic skin. I even helped pull her clothes open wider so he could more comfortably enjoy my girlfriend's smooth skin.

Ah Sheng's hands lingered between my girlfriend's shoulders and neck for a while, then slowly moved downwards as I hoped, finally touching those warm, soft flesh. My heart pounded, and my girlfriend nervously gripped my hands. Ah Sheng remained extremely professional; his movements were precise and skillful, but I could still see his breathing become rapid, and the pressure in his hands involuntarily increased.

My girlfriend's two full, voluptuous breasts seemed about to burst out of her bra. When Ah Sheng pressed on them, the soft flesh sank in, and immediately returned to its original shape when his fingers left, fully demonstrating the excellent elasticity of a young girl's breasts. Even if Ah Sheng couldn't see it, he could definitely feel that fullness, softness, and fiery sensuality!

"Hmm, it doesn't seem to have any serious blockages, but the meridians aren't very clear," Ah Sheng said.

I thought to myself, I often massage this area for my girlfriend, does it need to be cleared? But I don't know anything about massage, heaven knows if he's telling the truth or not, anyway, all I saw was a man's large hand pressing on my girlfriend's fair breasts.

But seeing that Ah Sheng only dared to touch the upper edge of my girlfriend's breasts, although I was excited, I felt it wasn't enough, and the next words almost blurted out: "Brother Sheng, won't there be a problem if the meridians aren't clear?" "It's fine in the short term, but if the blockage lasts for a long time, it will inevitably lead to stagnation. If it's not treated, it may cause disease." Now my girlfriend and I both became nervous, and my girlfriend even opened her eyes and asked Brother Sheng what kind of disease it might cause.

I said to Xiaoqian, "In that case, let Brother Sheng check you over carefully again. After all, it's not often you can find such a professional masseur." As I spoke, I winked at my girlfriend. She was incredibly perceptive and immediately understood what I meant. I was saying that the chances of finding a professional masseur who had been blind since childhood were very low. So, my girlfriend hesitated for a moment, then nodded and closed her eyes again to lie down.

"Brother Sheng, then please check more carefully." My words undoubtedly handed over the power to touch my girlfriend's breasts to him. Without hesitation, Ah Sheng placed both of his large hands on Xiaoqian's firm breasts at the same time. Although it was still just his fingers, the force and range of motion were much greater than before. Wherever he pressed, the tender white flesh of the breasts would deeply indent. Sometimes, when he pressed on a spot, he would shake it clockwise, causing my girlfriend's two beautiful breasts to sway restlessly inside her bra. And the more he pressed, the lower his fingers touched the edge of the bra, which meant they could almost touch the nipples!

Seeing him caressing my girlfriend's breasts so unrestrainedly, I was so excited I almost had a seizure! Looking at Xiaoqian again, her body was so sensitive. How could she not feel pleasure from having her breasts massaged so intimately? Her flushed face was turned to the side, her eyes tightly closed, and faint breaths escaped between her red lips and white teeth. Her bra was thin and tight, and two small protrusions could be vaguely seen. Damn! My girlfriend's nipples were hard! Of course, this didn't mean Xiaoqian was promiscuous; nipples can also harden when nervous. But undeniably, she must have felt incredibly good!

The more I looked, the more excited I became. Since my girlfriend's eyes were closed and Ah Sheng couldn't see, I secretly rubbed my penis in my pants a couple of times to relieve the intense pleasure.

After about a minute, Ah Sheng finally released my girlfriend's breasts and wiped his forehead. He couldn't possibly be tired from just a few rubs; he must have been sweating from excitement! My girlfriend finally breathed a sigh of relief, and I saw her trying her best to hide her panting. If I had continued, she would have cried out.

Then Ah Sheng's tone returned to calm as he said, "I've examined you carefully. There are indeed some blockages in your meridians, but thankfully there's no stagnation. A little massage will do the trick." Hearing the word "massage," my penis twitched. If it was just an examination, wouldn't a massage mean openly playing with my girlfriend's breasts?

My girlfriend thought of this too, hesitatingly murmuring, "A massage…" Ah Sheng chuckled and said, "I don't do massages on such sensitive areas. And the essential oil skincare your boyfriend chose for you will all be done by Ping'er. Few female masseuses have better skills than her, so you can rest assured." My emotions were a rollercoaster. But then Ah Sheng suddenly changed the subject: "However, people are always active, and fatigue can easily lead to stagnation. It seems you don't come for massages often; your boyfriend will have to help out more often." Hearing this, my girlfriend's face turned completely red. I thought to myself, "You're really outspoken, yet he says this so casually. It's as if if we thought about it more deeply, we'd be the ones being vulgar." But isn't this a perfect opportunity for me? I quickly replied, "Oh, is that so? But I don't know how to massage, and I'm afraid that if I just massage randomly, it might backfire. Brother Sheng, could you teach me a few simple and practical techniques?" "Hehe, we get along so well, teaching you a few techniques is no problem. But don't teach anyone else, or you'll ruin my job." Seeing us joking, my girlfriend grabbed her collar with one hand and put the other on my arm, pretending to be serious, and said, "Little Jie, you'd better learn well, because massaging me will be your job from now on." I pinched my girlfriend's pink cheeks, thinking to myself, now is not the time for you to be so smug. I laid my girlfriend down again, and gently lifted her loose dress, revealing her full breasts again, the firm and round orbs seemingly about to burst out of her bra. I swallowed hard. If Ah Sheng could see this, he would definitely be even more thirsty than I was!

"I'll do it once, you watch carefully." With that, Ah Sheng used both hands simultaneously, placing them on my girlfriend's snow-white chest. His palms pressed firmly against her skin, rubbing repeatedly from the center outwards, occasionally using his thumbs to quickly scrape her delicate and sexy collarbone.

"This relaxes the skin and promotes blood circulation," he explained as he touched her, but all I saw was a man caressing my girlfriend's tender skin. Xiaoqian's skin was not only crystal clear but also as smooth as silk. The way he was caressing her with his palms over such a large area was incredibly pleasurable!

My girlfriend was still unaccustomed to being touched by others, and after a few strokes, she closed her eyes shyly, appearing completely at our mercy. Ah Sheng touched her for a while and then let me try. This was very simple; when I touched my girlfriend's chest, I only felt that her skin was already slightly warm from Ah Sheng's touch. I massaged her as Ah Sheng had shown me, while he pointed out the appropriate pressure.

What followed could only be described as explosive, because Ah Sheng directly touched my girlfriend's full, soft breasts! I watched as he pressed four fingers of each hand together against my girlfriend's soft, white breasts, drawing circles from the inside out.

My heart pounded. Despite his large hands, Ah Sheng's fingers moved with incredible agility, sometimes together, sometimes apart, the pressure varying constantly. When his fingers were together, he concentrated on one spot, pressing deep indentations into the tender flesh; when apart, they moved like eagle claws, rapidly flicking across my girlfriend's supple skin. Except for the area covered by her bra, his ten fingers had touched almost every inch of her breasts! As the sole rightful owner of Xiaoqian's body, how could I not be thrilled to see another man caressing her breasts like that?

Ah Sheng told me to do it. Having received no professional training, I had no chance of mastering the technique, and wanting to prolong the groping of my girlfriend's breasts as much as possible, I asked questions as I went, occasionally stopping to have Ah Sheng demonstrate again. Ah Sheng, of course, was more than willing, truly embodying the spirit of tireless instruction. He repeatedly explained the key points of the movements to me, and even demonstrated them endlessly, before extending his "devilish claws" towards the girl's soft breasts!

My girlfriend couldn't take it anymore. With two men taking turns caressing and pressing her sensitive breasts, uncontrollable pleasure flowed through her entire body. Her lovely face flushed like a peach blossom, and she let out soft, breathless moans. Perhaps I was too excited, and my hands unconsciously used too much force, hurting Xiaoqian.

"Ah..." Hearing my girlfriend's cry, I immediately loosened my grip, but it was too late. I saw my girlfriend pouting and looking at me pitifully, saying, "No, no! What you're doing is completely different from what Brother Sheng is doing! Can't you try to learn properly?" I thought to myself, how can I concentrate when you're being touched on the breasts by others?

"Brother Sheng, these movements are a bit complicated. How about this, we each take one side, and I'll watch and do as I go. That way, I'll learn faster." Ah Sheng nodded in agreement, reaching out his right hand to touch his girlfriend's left breast, while I used my left hand to hold her right breast, and we both started kneading it together. Damn! The feeling in my hands was simply indescribable! The smooth skin, the fullness, and the elastic softness—touching my girlfriend's breasts was incredibly satisfying! What was even more satisfying was that I was touching my girlfriend's breasts with a man I barely knew! And it was all so blatant!

My girlfriend was startled by this scene. Her big, watery eyes looked at Ah Sheng, then at me. She couldn't believe that her boyfriend would share her precious virgin breasts with another man! But seeing Ah Sheng staring straight ahead, his face expressionless, and seeing me intently watching Ah Sheng's hands and carefully imitating every movement (actually, my purpose was to see how others touched my girlfriend's breasts), she didn't dare to stop him and simply closed her eyes, blushing to herself.

The perverse pleasure I felt from playing with my girlfriend like this while we were both sober was beyond words! Gradually, I noticed that Ah Sheng's movements were different from before. Although he concealed it well, I could still see that his massage techniques had decreased, and the pressing and kneading movements had increased significantly! I breathed heavily and kneaded in his manner, and I saw Xiaoqian's 34C breasts becoming round and flat in our hands. Although the movements were not large, the situation before me had gone beyond the scope of massage; it was completely two men playing with the firm and delicate breasts of a fairy-like girl!

I deliberately touched them lower, my fingers even reaching inside the white bra. It was as if I was holding my girlfriend's breasts while touching them, and I asked, "Brother Sheng, should I have used more force or been gentler? Should I go down a little further?" "Is it here? Yes, yes, you should use more force here." As he spoke, Ah Sheng's hand slid down as well, and the tips of the other four fingers, except for the little finger, went inside the bra cups! My God! He was also holding my girlfriend's breasts while touching them!

I know exactly where my girlfriend's nipple is; it must be right between his two fingers. If he were just a little off, he would touch it! Luckily, Ah Sheng was very careful and didn't touch that forbidden area even after kneading it for a long time. Otherwise, my girlfriend would definitely be angry, and no amount of excuse would work.

Then I looked at my beloved Xiaoqian. The simultaneous touching of her breasts sent waves of pleasure through her extremely sensitive body. The physical stimulation from two men touching her was unbearable, especially with a stranger touching her breasts in front of her boyfriend. The psychological shame only amplified the pleasure, causing Xiaoqian to bite her red lips so tightly she couldn't suppress her soft moans. "Mmm...mmm..." soft murmurs drifted into the two men's ears, and she no longer cared whether their lecherous hands were inside her bra.

At that moment, I realized my hands had unknowingly gone too far, already straining her bra. So, I went all in, arching my arms to push the bra even higher. My girlfriend's half-cup bra could barely cover her nipples, and with this stretching, a large gap appeared, revealing her small, pale nipples, already hard and erect, directly facing the two men! What a pity! Why is Ah Sheng blind? If he could see my girlfriend's beautiful breasts in their entirety, he'd probably be drooling!

Ah Sheng was thoroughly enjoying himself, and so was I, but we couldn't go too far. After a while, I said I'd roughly learned how, and they stopped their groping, their large hands reluctantly leaving the warm, soft breasts. My girlfriend let out a long sigh of relief; if they had continued, she would have screamed! Ah Sheng, as if waking from a dream, quickly said, "Let's start the proper massage now." I thought to myself, "Is touching breasts for so long not considered proper?" Fine, I'll see how you treat my lovely girlfriend next!

Ah Sheng then moved on to my girlfriend's lower body. He lifted her left leg and pressed it down to the right, asking her if it hurt. Xiaoqian's body was incredibly flexible; her left knee touched the right side of the bed without any strain. Ah Sheng then pushed her beautiful leg upwards while pressing down on her left shoulder, as if to enhance the effect. In this way, his girlfriend was positioned with her upper body flat on the ground, her waist twisted 90 degrees to the right, her left leg bent up to her chest, her white panties completely exposed, her round, pert buttocks threatening to burst through!

I saw that Xiaoqian's thin gauze dress was completely useless; she was practically lying on the bed wearing only snow-white underwear. Ah Sheng pushed his girlfriend's knees with his left hand and pressed down on her shoulder with his right. To make it easier to exert force, he knelt on the bed with one leg, pressing his body down on my girlfriend, and his left hand kept pushing her beautiful leg up and down, the movements resembling as if he were fucking her! He massaged his girlfriend's right leg in the same way, his body blocking her lower body, making the movements look even more like sex!

"Little sister, are you a gymnast or a dancer?" "Um... oh, I've been dancing since I was a student." "No wonder you're so flexible. Hehe, massaging someone who studies dance doesn't feel very fulfilling!" Ah Sheng's words made his girlfriend both shy and proud, adding to her fondness for the man who kept manipulating her body, and reducing her wariness.

Next, Ah Sheng had Xiao Qian lie face down, then he climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her, massaging her spine vertebra by vertebra. When he reached her lower back, his girlfriend moaned in pleasure. Ah Sheng then moved down, pressing his thumb against her tailbone through her skirt. The tailbone is densely packed with nerves, and a good massage there is incredibly pleasurable. His girlfriend's reaction immediately intensified, her soft moans igniting a burning desire within him.

What followed was even more arousing: Ah Sheng had Xiao Qian lie face down on all fours, and he continued his manipulation of her waist and hips, deliberately pressing down on her slender waist to lower her body as much as possible. Xiao Qian's waist was incredibly supple, allowing her to lower herself further than most girls, resulting in her round buttocks sticking up high, like a juicy, plump peach. Damn! Wasn't this the standard bitch position? Ah Sheng was kneeling behind her, practically fucking his girlfriend from behind!

Xiao Qian found his massage incredibly pleasurable and even willingly stuck her buttocks up high. Ah Sheng maintained a ramrod-straight posture, his hands gripping his girlfriend's slender waist, his lower body almost pressed against her pert buttocks—and he managed to maintain a perfectly proper demeanor!

His girlfriend's short skirt had already ridden up, exposing her panties completely. Because the panties were too small and she was sticking her butt out, a small section of her buttock crease was already peeking out from the top edge. Ah Sheng's left thumb naturally slid to the top edge of her panties, pressing flesh against her tailbone!

His girlfriend sensed something was amiss, but whenever she tried to move away, Ah Sheng would press down on her waist, saying, "Don't move, it'll be over soon." His girlfriend was shy, and since it really felt good, she was too embarrassed to move, letting him knead her waist and buttocks in such an lewd position, involuntarily twisting her waist slightly, frequently emitting soft moans of "Mmm...mmm..." like a little female dog receiving the nourishment of rain!

Several times I wanted to jump up and knock Ah Sheng off the bed, but the scene before me was becoming increasingly stimulating. I had no choice but to suppress my anger and let my wicked thoughts run rampant in my mind. Why not fantasize about my girlfriend being violated without going beyond the safe zone?

Ah Sheng's movements became more and more intense. He bent his fingers and pressed hard on my girlfriend's slender waist with the lower edge of his palms near his wrists. Under his hands, my girlfriend's short skirt rode up even higher, completely bunching up above her waist. Her little buttocks were round like a full moon, about to burst through her thin panties!

Ah Sheng's hands slid down, the movement extremely smooth, and he actually pressed on Xiao Qian's beautiful buttocks! Ah Sheng's movements were extremely fast and powerful. His two hands pushed and pressed against the tender flesh of Xiao Qian's snowy buttocks like flying wheels, even pushing her panties crookedly. But he was still so professional. His palms moved back and forth from my girlfriend's waist to her legs. Although he was rubbing my girlfriend's buttocks repeatedly, there was no indication that he intended to stop.

Then, Ah Sheng's right hand slid down to his girlfriend's snow-white thigh, naturally slipping between her legs. He even deliberately had her spread her legs wider so his entire hand could easily slip inside and caress her. His girlfriend's incredibly elastic, peach-shaped buttocks rippled under the pressure, and from my angle, her panties were bunched up in the middle, leaving her buttocks almost bare. If Ah Sheng weren't blind, he would definitely have seen my girlfriend's flawless, round, tender buttocks!

Ah Sheng's left hand kneaded Xiaoqian's tailbone again, while his right hand rose, the side of his palm almost touching the cleft of her buttocks as he massaged downwards. Although he was massaging her thighs, his palm repeatedly brushed against her vulva. To me, it looked as if my girlfriend had her buttocks raised high, allowing a man's fingers to penetrate her tender anus while constantly caressing her vulva!

"Mmm..." Suddenly, my girlfriend's body trembled, and she let out a soft, seductive moan. Although it was only for a moment, I was all too familiar with Xiaoqian's reaction—it was the reaction to having her vulva touched! Had Ah Sheng really touched my girlfriend's vulva? Was it accidental or intentional? Damn it! Too bad I can only see the side! Anyway, I have to remind Ah Sheng not to ignore me.

"Brother Sheng, my girlfriend might be in pain, please be gentle." "Okay, okay." Ah Sheng definitely knew he had touched a place he shouldn't have, and dared not enjoy my girlfriend's tender buttocks any longer. He patted her and said, "Okay, let's change positions!" Change positions? Don't make it sound like we're having sex, okay?

Ah Sheng helped Xiao Qian up and made her sit cross-legged facing me. He went around behind her and started tapping her shoulders and spine. At this moment, my girlfriend's dress was still open, and her two full breasts formed a deep cleavage under the bra. Those breasts and her small face complemented each other, adding endless charm to my girlfriend.

Because she was sitting cross-legged, the short skirt had no concealing function, and her white panties were fully visible. My girlfriend snapped out of her daze and her first instinct was to button her clothes. Suddenly, Ah Sheng's large hands reached from either side of her slender waist to the front, quickly slipping inside her open dress. He clasped his hands together, pinching her delicate waist, and pressed his thumbs against her lower back, focusing on her spine.

My girlfriend was startled and immediately looked at me. I nodded to her, indicating that she was alright. Ah Sheng's actions were very natural, and my girlfriend probably assumed it was just a normal massage. After all, the only man who could see her fully exposed underwear was her boyfriend, so she felt comfortable letting Ah Sheng caress her soft, delicate waist.

"Students sit for long periods during class and self-study, so lumbar spine care is essential," Ah Sheng explained as he massaged my girlfriend's waist and abdomen. His hands slid over her snow-white waist and abdomen, occasionally brushing against her navel, causing Xiaoqian to tremble slightly. "Mmm...mmm..." Ah Sheng's technique was indeed quite skilled, making Xiaoqian feel very comfortable. Moreover, she had a princess-like figure with delicate skin, and soon she began to moan softly again, the intensity rising and falling with Ah Sheng's massage, sounding very enjoyable. Ah Sheng then touched my girlfriend's crossed legs and asked her to take off her socks. My girlfriend, unsuspecting, obediently pulled the tops of her stockings down to below her knees, revealing her lovely knees and all her fair and tender thighs. I watched as Ah Sheng's hands roamed all over my girlfriend's smooth thighs, first massaging from the knees inwards, then pushing from the sides towards the middle. In my eyes, it looked exactly like a man hugging my lovely girlfriend from behind and lavishly caressing her thighs!

What followed was even more stimulating: Ah Sheng hooked his hands around his girlfriend's knees and pulled them apart as if he were holding a child to urinate, arranging her legs into a wide-open "M" shape, leaving her lower body completely exposed! Ah Sheng's large hands started from her knees, sometimes pressing acupoints with his fingers, sometimes massaging her skin. His hands gradually came together, touching not only the inside of her thighs, but finally even the edge of her underwear!

He used two fingers on each hand to press on her groin, slowly but forcefully making circles. Her underwear was squeezed and pushed by his fingers, and every now and then a few fine hairs would accidentally peek out. If Ah Sheng's movements were any more forceful, his fingers could slip inside her underwear and directly touch her tender vulva!

Not only me, but even Xiaoqian was reminded of the times when we were intimate, her legs would part and her vulva would be caressed by me. Now, another man's hand was so close to her vulva, and my girlfriend was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head. She closed her eyes, bit her red lips tightly, and her little feet involuntarily clenched. Damn it! This isn't a massage;

it's just playing with my girlfriend! But Ah Sheng didn't cross the line. After a few presses, he left the forbidden area and went to massage my girlfriend's calves, leaving me unable to react. I could only rub my penis hard.

To make the massage easier, Ah Sheng took turns lifting my girlfriend's two straight and long calves, pushing down her stockings and piling them on her slender ankles. His large hands kneaded her soft calves, allowing him to touch every inch of her delicate skin and perfect leg lines! Lifting her legs caused my girlfriend's body to naturally lean back, her whole body pressed against his chest. The warm, fragrant body in his arms, and the fact that she was a beautiful woman panting heavily, must have been incredibly sweet!

After all that fussing, how could the sensitive Xiaoqian possibly hold back? I vaguely saw tiny wet patches on her panties around her vulva! Damn! No wonder my girlfriend wouldn't open her eyes to look at me; Ah Sheng's massage skills and his suggestive, almost suggestive teasing had aroused her! Xiaoqian's body is getting more and more sensitive. And this is right in front of me!

Maybe I exposed that my girlfriend was bewitched, but I knew in my heart that this had gone beyond the bounds of a normal massage. Ah Sheng's claim that he had no concept of male and female bodies was complete nonsense; he was clearly taking advantage of my girlfriend! If he could see how delicate and beautiful, how tender and lovely the little beauty he was groping was, he probably would have already ejaculated!

I could tell Ah Sheng wasn't any good. My beloved girlfriend was like a peeled lotus root, her fair, supple body exposed to the air. Seeing her so openly touched and pinched in such a sexy way, my arousal was several times stronger than Ah Sheng's. I decided not to expose her and let him enjoy my girlfriend's graceful body! The only regret was that he couldn't see it; otherwise, it would have been a perfect exposure.

The excitement was fleeting; Ah Sheng didn't approach Xiaoqian's sensitive areas again. After a while, we suddenly heard a knock on the door. My girlfriend and I, immersed in our own pleasure, were both startled. Sister Ping came in and said the room was ready. She wasn't surprised at all by Xiaoqian's disheveled appearance, as if it were commonplace, and even gave me a sweet smile. By then, my penis was already throbbing, and Sister Ping's smile made me incredibly embarrassed.

My girlfriend finally snapped out of her daze, hurriedly buttoning her clothes. Realizing her earlier embarrassment, she blushed and couldn't lift her head, even forgetting to pull up her stockings. Head down, she followed Ah Sheng and Sister Ping out of the room, her long, white legs bare.

Just as they left the room, they ran into two men who had just finished a massage, walking out with them. They were immediately drawn to my girlfriend's fresh and beautiful face, and then all four eyes swept over her swaying dress, staring intently at her two slender, fair legs. The gray stockings bunched at her ankles and the undulating hem of her skirt added endless allure to her bare legs, making the two men practically drool!

My girlfriend was completely unaware, but I, walking behind, witnessed everything. They seemed hesitant to look too directly at me. Xiaoqian rarely wore short skirts out; I felt I hadn't had enough of an audience!

So, I pretended to be interested in the decorations on the wall, giving them a chance to admire my girlfriend's beautiful legs.

The two men had indeed taken the bait, cleverly following us slowly behind—their intentions couldn't be clearer! I couldn't resist glancing at Xiaoqian's beautiful back—her curvaceous figure, the slight sway of her hips as she walked, her skirt billowing with each step, her secrets almost revealed, only to be immediately covered again; her long, silky, milky legs played a seductive melody, irresistibly alluring even without deliberate looking. The two men behind me saw the same thing; they must have been leering at my girlfriend's innocent legs with incredibly lewd eyes, probably both secretly aroused.

Crossing the hall and into the opposite passage, the two men finally left reluctantly. The corridor was decorated in pink. As I was walking, Sister Ping suddenly turned around and stopped me, saying, "Excuse me, male guests are not allowed inside. Please wait in the lounge!" Ah Sheng explained from the side, "I'm sorry, this area is for ladies only. Because some services require undressing, men are not allowed. Even I, being blind, cannot stay in there for too long." It was my girlfriend's first time in a place like this, and she was understandably nervous. Sister Ping comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll take care of your girlfriend. Little sister, don't be nervous. You just won't see your boyfriend for a while. We guarantee that no man will approach you, and no one will see you." There was nothing we could do; it was the shop's rule, so we had to abide by it.

I watched them lead Xiaoqian around a corner. The girl turned back and smiled sweetly at me, a truly heartwarming little girl! Another hostess led me to the lounge, leaving me alone. Bored, I picked up a magazine and started flipping through it, my mind replaying the scene of Ah Sheng massaging Xiaoqian.

From what they said, my girlfriend would have to undress again. Just how much? What else might Ah Sheng do to his girlfriend? I was a little anxious and worried. Ah Sheng's actions were clearly lewd, but he hadn't crossed any lines. If he made Xiao Qian take off her clothes before giving her a massage... Damn it! I should have watched it with my own eyes! Right now, I can only use magazines to relieve my complicated emotions.

Xiao Qian's perspective:

Temporarily leaving her boyfriend, she walks into the pink depths with Ah Sheng and Sister Ping. The lighting here is so ambiguous, making one feel drowsy, but it's comfortable, and I naturally relax. Actually, I'm still a little nervous, after all, it's my first time at a massage parlor, and Jie can't come with me.

Sigh, I secretly laugh at myself. I'm not a child anymore. I left home to study in another city, and I should have developed a completely independent personality, but ever since Jie became the male protagonist in my life, I've become more and more dependent on him. I'm the Minister of Arts, after all! But whenever he's around, I always unconsciously revert to being a little girl, even more childish than before. It's all Jie's fault! He's always clinging to me like he's afraid of losing me, constantly insisting I come home with him, and once we're home... Ugh, just thinking about it makes my face burn.

"Little sister, where are you going?" Suddenly someone called out. I turned around and saw Ping-jie and A-sheng had disappeared to the back. Ping-jie was leaning against the door, smiling and waving at me. Ugh, why am I daydreaming? I quickly ran to Ping-jie's side. She put her arm around my shoulder and led me into the room, saying as we walked, "You're already lost in thought about your boyfriend after only a short time apart?" Her words made me even more ashamed; my ears were burning!

Looking around the room, it wasn't spacious. A shelf against the wall was filled with a dazzling array of bottles and jars. The lighting was dim; there were small lights in each of the four corners of the ceiling, almost useless. Only the central chandelier cast a pale yellow glow, providing some brightness, but even that was still much dimmer than normal lighting, illuminating only a pink massage bed below. Everything here gave off a rather ambiguous feeling, making one drowsy.

Sister Ping led me to a corner; unless you looked closely, you'd hardly notice a small door. Opening it, you found a small bathroom.

"Little sister, take a shower first. You can leave your clothes in the cabinet over there. Don't wear them after you shower; the bathrobe and disposable underwear I prepared for you are here. I'll wait for you outside." With that, Sister Ping left.

Jie and I had never been to such a professional massage parlor before, and we didn't know there were so many rules. I changed into the slippers in the bathroom, only to realize that my long socks were bunched up at my ankles—had I walked here bare-legged? My husband didn't even warn me! Gently unbuttoning my clothes and taking off my short dress, I immediately remembered how Sheng-ge had been touching me with my clothes completely unbuttoned, and my heart skipped a beat. I don't like being touched by other men! Except for Jie, I feel disgusted by any other man touching me. But today is different! Jie doesn't seem to mind, so I don't need to worry.

When I took off my panties, I immediately saw the wet patch in the center. Oh my god! I only knew it had leaked, but I didn't expect it to be completely soaked, and just now, facing Jie… Oh no! Did Jie see it? This is terrible!

Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian! You're so pathetic! He was just giving you a massage, and although some of his movements were a bit inappropriate, you didn't have to react so strongly! Of course, it's not entirely my fault; he's so slow to learn, and after two people touching my breasts for so long, anyone would be tempted, right? Jie has seen my most embarrassing moments, but it was another man… and in front of Jie… I hope he's not angry.

I haphazardly stuffed my clothes into the closet, and as I turned around, I noticed my entire body reflected in the full-length mirror on the wall. The girl in the mirror, with long hair reaching her waist and her naked body exposing her snow-white skin, was me. Don't laugh at my vanity; no girl dislikes looking in the mirror.

I looked left and right, turned sideways, put my hands behind my back, puffed out my chest, perked up my buttocks… Hmm, still the outstanding double S-curve, my skin as white as fresh snow, so delicate it seemed to drip with moisture. My breasts were round and full, proudly standing tall, and my buttocks were round and cute, perky and looking quite mischievous. Although my diet has been irregular lately, my tummy is still flat. I really have to thank my parents for sending me to dance classes since I was little, which has given me the enviable figure I have today.

For a girl, having her beloved man infatuated with her body must be a great source of pride! If my parents knew that all their painstaking upbringing was being used by their daughter to lock in her boyfriend's heart, I wonder if they would faint from anger? Thinking about how Jay had been watching me the whole time, taking in all my reactions, my relaxed mood tensed up again. No, it's not just nervousness, there's also a lingering sense of humiliation.

I don't know why, even though my body has no secrets from Jay, I still feel incredibly shy every time he undresses me. And my perverted boyfriend just loves to study other people's bodies, often leaving me completely naked, and he watches with relish, shamelessly admitting he enjoys seeing my shyness.

Even though humiliation overwhelms me, I inexplicably anticipate Jay admiring my nakedness during intimacy.

Is it the infatuation in his eyes when he looks at me? Or is it simply a woman's desire to please her lover? Such complicated feelings! But today's feeling is different. If it were his hands arousing me, I could accept it naturally, but he's just an observer. For him to see someone else's hands evoke that kind of reaction in his body... even I... sigh, it's hard to describe. It's like a jolt of electricity running through me, unfathomable yet making my heart race.

Oh dear! Stop being so narcissistic, hurry up and take a shower, Sister Ping is still waiting outside! The toiletries here are all complete. Although it's just a quick wash, I never skimp on my showers. I piled my long hair on top of my head and cleaned every corner of my body as quickly as possible.

The disposable underwear they provide is white. After putting it on, I looked in the mirror. The camisole just covered my breasts, my fair and tender breasts filling the camisole completely, even creating a deep and sexy cleavage. The triangle shape perfectly covered my lower body. The underwear was thin, but the material was rather rough. Even with my breasts pressing against the camisole, you couldn't see any nipples. After all, it's a disposable item, so the quality isn't very high.

I put on a red bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. I saw that Ah Sheng had already left, and Sister Ping was waiting by the massage bed. I noticed she had changed into a pink bathrobe, probably to avoid getting her uniform dirty! Seeing me come out, Sister Ping proactively came up to me, took my hand, and led me to sit on the massage bed. She looked me up and down, making me quite uncomfortable.

"Oh my, little sister, you're already a beauty, but you look even more refreshed after your bath, like a lotus emerging from the water!" Even with a customer, is it really necessary to be so blatant in praising her? But hearing her say that still made me feel quite pleased.

"Sister Ping, don't say such things. And just call me Xiaoqian." "Hehe! Young girls are easily embarrassed. To be honest, I'm always dealing with all sorts of women's bodies, and among the customers I usually serve, I've never seen anyone as young and beautiful as you. It's rare to have a customer who's pleasing to the eye, so it's more comfortable for me too!" This Sister Ping is truly a veteran in the service industry; her words are so sweet. Following her instructions, I took off my bathrobe and lay

face down on the massage bed. Sister Ping's hands busied themselves on my back like playing the piano. "Such delicate skin! And so elastic. How do you usually take care of yourself, Xiaoqian?" "I don't do anything special! I just apply lotion every day." "Just lotion? No wonder it looks so natural. Even though I take care of myself regularly because of my job, I can't compare to your natural beauty! I'm so envious." Hehe! Speaking of skin, I'm incredibly proud. Jay often says my delicate skin is so soft it's like water could be squeezed out of it, and he

can't get enough of it! Don't let Ping's slender hands fool you; they have a surprisingly strong grip. She massaged my bare back extensively, then my waist, and then tapped my buttocks with both palms, kneading and patting for a while. Her fingers often slipped inside my underwear, sometimes even accidentally into my butt crack, making me very embarrassed. Several times, I instinctively wanted to stop her, but then I remembered she was giving me a massage, and we're both women,

so I just endured it. "Xiaoqian, this is our shop's special massage oil. It moisturizes the skin and relieves fatigue, and its effects are much stronger than ordinary massage oil. It's our shop's prized possession!" Ping held a bottle of pink liquid in her hand—a very pretty color. I wondered if it was as magical as she claimed.

Ping poured some massage oil into her palm, rubbed her hands together, and then placed them on my waist. Mmm…so comfortable! The warm, smooth feeling spread with Ping's hands, and warm currents seeped into my skin through my pores.

While stroking my waist, Sister Ping said, "Xiaoqian's waist is so slim, do you exercise often?" "It's alright! Maybe it's because I've loved dancing since I was little, and I prefer vegetarian food." Although I don't gain weight easily, I've never stopped practicing my basic skills to maintain my figure!

"Really? So Xiaoqian has studied dance! No wonder your waist is so flexible and your butt is so perky." "Huh?" What?! Why did she suddenly talk about my butt? Not only that, she pushed my underwear together without hesitation, exposing my two tender buttocks.

"Sister Ping, what are you doing?" "Hehe, of course it's work! Just relax." She poured some massage oil and started stroking my buttocks with both hands. Soon the slippery oil covered my round and perky buttocks, and Sister Ping started kneading and pushing them with varying pressure. If she weren't a woman, I would definitely have slapped her for being a pervert!

"It really has the voluptuousness of someone who practices dance! Your butt isn't big, but it's incredibly perky and bouncy. Only girls who've had physical training since childhood can have such a beautiful and firm butt!" Why is he describing it while touching it? Of course I know how beautiful my butt is! I'd heard that men like women with big butts, and I even thought my butt was too small and unattractive, until Jay told me that the beauty of a butt isn't about size, but about whether it's round and perky enough. He said he especially prefers my small, perky butt, the kind you can hold in one hand. How did he describe me again? Something like a peach butt? Or an apple? Anyway, some kind of fruit.

Men's imaginations are truly boundless, so boundless they're utterly lewd! Hmm... why does Sister Ping's technique look so similar to Jie's? Kneading, pinching, pushing, squeezing... is it just my imagination?

Just then, I heard Sister Ping say, "You students sit all day, your gluteal muscles are often in a state of fatigue. You don't usually feel it, but actually, there's already damage inside." Phew~~ it turns out I was just being paranoid. Thinking about it, we're all women, what's there to be afraid of!

Sister Ping even turned on some soft music to help me relax. The gentle, soothing music drifted in, and I felt as if I were on the ocean, letting the waves lift my light, delicate body, my nerves finally completely relaxed. Although it felt strange to have a woman massage my buttocks, she was a professional, so I just had to enjoy it.

Sister Ping kneaded my waist and hips for a long time, much more comfortable than Jie's random touching and pinching! Next, Sister Ping had me turn over and lie on my back. She sat above my head and began to apply massage oil to my neck and chest. Ping's hands were soft and beautiful, her long, slender fingers coated in smooth, transparent massage oil as they caressed my delicate, youthful skin, tracing graceful lines from my neck towards my chest. The dim light and gentle massage relaxed my body, and a hazy drowsiness washed over me.

"Sleep if you're sleepy! I'll wake you up when we're done," Ping said, increasing the pressure of her hands and expanding the range of motion. The soothing rhythm of the music lulled me into a daze, and soon I drifted off to sleep… Hmm… the feeling of drifting along was so pleasant! If Jie were here right now, it would be perfect. I wish I could lie in his arms and enjoy all of this.

A gentle, skillful pressure came from my chest, making my heart flutter. Hmm… that familiar pressure, so Jie was right beside me! I've always been too shy to admit it, but I especially love being caressed by Jie's large hands. Hmm… they surrounded my breasts, carefully yet impatiently circling and gently kneading, as if performing a sacred ritual.

Those hands went deeper and deeper, exploring the lower edge of my breasts, playfully swaying those snow-white mounds in their palms. Then they began to caress my breasts extensively, my two tender white breasts being touched and gently kneaded without exception. I felt as if my breasts were being soaked in warm milk, and a faint fragrance wafted into my mind.

In a hazy state, I seemed to see Jay looking down at me... no, I was watching his lewd hands teasing the soft ripples on my beloved girlfriend's body. My breasts were too sensitive, never able to withstand teasing, and those lewd hands were even teasing my little buds from time to time! Ah... merely moaning and sighing in my heart was not enough to release the throbbing within me. Waves of tender pink waves surged up my lips, and I couldn't help but open my red and tender mouth, letting my restless desire transform into a charming expression.

"Mmm... mmm... Jay... mmm..." The seductive sound startled me. Why did it sound so impatient? But those hands completely ignored my call, still following me step by step, unhurried and unhurried.

My blurry vision gradually cleared, and I saw a delicate face. Oh! It's not Jie! Right, I was getting a massage! When did I fall asleep? I opened my eyes wide and saw Sister Ping smiling at me. Oh no! I was still half asleep and thought it was Jie… I even cried out! A wave of shame, embarrassment, and humiliation washed over me.

But this wasn't a dream; the sensation in my chest was still lingering! Looking down, I saw Sister Ping's two snow-white forearms exposed, her hands inside her vest kneading my breasts. That uncontrollable pleasure was coming from Sister Ping's hands!

I was startled and quickly grabbed Ping's hand, asking in a trembling voice, "Ping, what are you doing?" "It's a massage, of course! It's called breast care, your boyfriend ordered it!" "Huh? How could that be?" "Hehe, little Qian, you've never had a massage before! Your boyfriend really loves you. Most men only know how to take and don't know how to take care of themselves. For us women, breasts are a very important part, especially for those with larger breasts like you. The chances of developing breast diseases are much higher than for women with smaller breasts." "Ping, your breasts aren't small either..." "Well, our sizes should be the same. I have convenient access, so I usually take care of myself." "Yourself? You mean touching your own breasts?" "Hehe, what's so strange about that? It's not stranger than a man touching them, is it?" Yes! Our bodies are the same. Ping is right. Why should I be shy?

Besides, Ping's hands are like two slippery eels. I couldn't hold them down at all. They kept moving while I was talking, making my whole body feel numb. Thinking this, I released Ping's hands, letting them knead back and forth inside my tank top.

"That's right. Your boyfriend treats you well, so you can't let him down. You have to enjoy it. By the way, Jie is your boyfriend's name, right?" I knew in my heart that I had just lost control and called out my boyfriend's name in a seductive voice, and she had heard it all. She was even asking on purpose! I closed my eyes, blushing, and nodded.

Then I heard Ping laugh and say, "Girls with boyfriends especially need to take care of this area! You should pester him to bring you for massages more often. You can't let him just take advantage without giving anything in return!" Oh dear! How could Ping be so blunt?

Hmm... Once I relaxed, the continuous pleasure from my breasts immediately spread throughout my body. Ping's movements were very gentle and flexible. At first, her palms only moved around the outside, or pushed from both sides towards the middle, or reached under the breasts, grasping the full orbs and gently shaking them, while her ten fingers secretly squeezed the white, tender flesh. Oh my god! My breasts are so sensitive! Unlike Jie's slightly rough, masculine hands, Ping's hands were incredibly delicate. Right now, I was directly experiencing another woman's smooth, delicate hands through my tender breasts!

"Little Qian, your breasts are so beautiful." "Mmm... thank you, Ping..." As she spoke, her hands gradually moved towards the center, rubbing my breasts with varying pressure. With each change in the massage position, her palms quickly covered my extremely sensitive nipples. I could barely hold back before, but now she pressed my nipples in circles, the continuous stimulation sending wave after wave of waves through my mind. Sometimes she pressed hard on my nipples, rubbing back and forth; sometimes her hands moved away slightly, but this was even more intense. Every movement of her hands would tease my nipples, making the pleasure even stronger! Her pressure increased, her ten fingers taking turns squeezing my breast flesh, until finally it was almost kneading!

Is this what massage is like? It seemed very similar to Jie's kneading movements, yet there were always subtle differences, something I couldn't quite grasp. Only the pleasure was undeniably real!

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Although I tried my best to hold back, soft moans still involuntarily escaped from the corners of my mouth. Luckily, there was music, so it wasn't too obvious. But Sister Ping must have seen my reaction clearly. As a woman herself, she definitely knew what my appearance meant. I didn't dare to open my eyes to look at her, but I knew in my heart that she was laughing at me for being such a lewd girl.

Ah... my breasts seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on me, becoming softer and softer, allowing Sister Ping to knead and flatten them at will. Both breasts became swollen, especially the nipples. It felt like all the sensation in my body was concentrated on those two nipples, and even the slightest touch made them vibrate like vibrating strings.

More massage oil flowed into my tank top. This time, without being heated by Sister Ping's hands, it felt a little cool, which finally cooled down my hot breasts. But before I could even catch my breath, the cool massage oil was suddenly poured onto my nipples! The stimulation was so sudden that I couldn't help but groan, "Ah..." This feeling...it felt just like Jay sucking on my nipple...I couldn't take it! I opened my eyes and looked at my chest...Oh my god!

My tank top had become transparent! It felt quite nice when I first put it on, but now that it was soaked in massage oil, you could clearly see my erect nipples!

I quickly closed my eyes, not daring to look anymore, but then Sister Ping teased me, "Xiaoqian, even your nipples are so cute, your boyfriend is so lucky." Her fragrant breath filled my ears, making me feel dizzy again.

Just then, Sister Ping grasped my breasts, pinching each of my small nipples between two fingers, "Ah...ah..." I couldn't hold back any longer when Sister Ping started kneading them, my mind filled with the image of Jay hugging me from behind and playing with my breasts.

Sister Ping's hands were everywhere, sometimes rotating her hands, sometimes pressing her fingers tightly, her movements so skilled, and she was constantly teasing my sensitive nipples! Oh…no…my legs are wet again…I desperately try to clench my legs, but I can’t stop the lewd fluid! Right, Jay once hugged me in front of a mirror and showed me my reaction when he played with my breasts. I remember how I looked…my face was filled with unbearable desire, my body twisting involuntarily…it was so embarrassing!

Right now, Ping was seeing exactly what I looked like back then! Oh no! She saw my embarrassing state! Thinking about this, I felt a jolt of electricity coursing through my body, and a gush of vaginal fluid immediately gushed out!

"Xiaoqian, all women react when they get a breast massage, you don't need to hold back, just relax... relax..." Ping whispered another spell into my ear.

Actually, I knew very well that this body I was so proud of was incredibly sensitive; any attempt to hold back was futile. Yes! What woman could resist? Ping had seen so many, why should I pretend to be reserved? Body and mind are indeed closely linked; once my mental defenses relaxed, all the sensitive cells in my body immediately became active, and the pleasure of having my breasts massaged increased exponentially!

"Ah... ah..." No! No matter how many women Ping had seen lose control, that couldn't be an excuse for my own loss of control! But it was too late! In just a moment of relaxation, the pleasure had burst forth like a flood, and it was impossible to rebuild my defenses.

Ping's soft, delicate hands spread massage oil all over my breasts. The slightly cool oil warmed with continued friction, and my breasts grew hotter and hotter, with a slight swelling inside. I knew this feeling all too well; they craved more caresses, even more forceful pressure!

I wondered if Ping could read minds? The thought had barely surfaced when she increased the pressure at just the right moment! My God! I never imagined a woman's slender fingers could be just as strong as a man's! Her kneading was just like Jie's when he was aroused; I could feel her ten fingers sinking deep into my soft flesh, kneading and squeezing my pert breasts. I couldn't help but enjoy that intoxicating pressure, my proud breasts trying their best to push her fingers away, only to be met with deeper penetration!

"Ah Sheng told me that there might be some stagnation in your breasts, and he asked me to help you clear it, so I'll use a bit more force. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." "Um... I... I know... um... ah..." Uncomfortable? Yes! I really felt uncomfortable! Why was my body increasingly enjoying it? My moans must have drowned out the music, drifting into Ping's ears.

Occasionally, I glanced at my chest and saw her hands rummaging around inside my tank top, kneading and rolling my two soft, white breasts. Her fingers were so nimble, constantly circling my nipples, often accidentally brushing against my extremely sensitive ones. When she caressed them extensively, her palms pressed against my nipples, flicking them back and forth! Was this really a massage?

Whenever I tried to stop her, Ping's hands would discreetly retreat, gently stroking my sides and armpits. The moment I relaxed even slightly, my breasts would be forcefully covered again. This repeated several times, and my breasts felt like they were melting; even the simplest touch stirred up waves of pleasure! It was supposed to be a massage, so why was I more sensitive than when Jie caressed me? My crotch was already soaking wet. If she saw this… if this continued… I couldn't take it anymore. It felt like a fire was burning in my lower abdomen, and the rest of my body was starting to crave caresses… How could this be? Could I really orgasm just from having my breasts touched? Impossible… Ah… but this had indeed happened before. I remember the first time I took off my shirt and faced Jay, the first time I allowed him to kiss my still-untouched breasts, although I only learned afterwards that that feeling was an orgasm. But it only happened once! Could a woman really arouse me to this extent?

Just as I was about to succumb, Sister Ping left my chest. "Phew~" I breathed a long sigh of relief. Thank goodness… if I had waited any longer, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold back.

The alarm was over, but I felt a void in my chest. I tried to calm myself down and asked without daring to open my eyes, "Sister Ping, are you done?" "I was afraid you couldn't take it, so I took a break." Thank goodness, I had time to hide my embarrassment.

Then Sister Ping applied massage oil to my abdomen and began to caress it. Her movements were incredibly gentle, sometimes using subtle pressure. At first, it was a little itchy, but soon I felt waves of warmth enveloping me. My abdomen was completely covered, and suddenly my underwear was pushed down, until half of my lower abdomen was exposed. Ping's hand moved to the area that underwear should normally cover, rubbing against my pubic bone. I couldn't make a fuss and disturb Ping's work anymore, especially since it really felt very good. But her fingers gradually moved downwards, and my underwear was pushed down even further.

At this moment, Ping exclaimed "Eh!" and suddenly pulled up my underwear.

"Oh! You can't look!" "Haha! I thought Xiaoqian was a 'white tiger'! You have so little pubic hair, did you cut it for your boyfriend?" Ping was so playful! Was she bigger or was I bigger?

"No! I was born this way." "Really? I don't believe it!" As she spoke, she pushed my underwear down even further, and the already small panties rolled up into a line, barely covering my vulva, revealing my entire white and flat lower abdomen. I hurriedly reached out to pull it up, but Sister Ping pushed my hand away, saying, "No! I want to take a closer look. Hehe! Xiaoqian, don't rush, we'll massage this area anyway." Sister Ping really lowered her head and leaned close to my lower abdomen to look at my pubic hair! I was so embarrassed I didn't know what to do!

"Really! You can't see any pores around it, and it doesn't feel like it's been trimmed. Haha! It's like a young girl just starting to develop." "Sister Ping, just massage properly! Don't look..." "Okay, okay! Let me tell you! Men are interested in more than just those three points. If your lower abdomen is smooth enough, I guarantee men will linger." I know that! Jie often kisses my lower abdomen! I can't tell her that, or I'll be teased.

Sister Ping's oily hands roamed over my lower abdomen. Although it wasn't as intense as a breast massage, I was showing my pubic hair! This was too embarrassing! Luckily, Sister Ping quickly pulled up my underwear, but her hands didn't leave. They continued to move inside my underwear, pushing even more slippery massage oil inside.

I felt a slippery, sticky liquid covering my lower abdomen, warm and incredibly comfortable. Soon, the liquid spread across my flat stomach, some flowing down my buttocks, some directly onto my vulva! Although it was just a gentle liquid, my vulva was so sensitive. As the liquid flowed over my labia, the barely perceptible touch made my body tremble slightly, feeling like a gentle kiss from Jie… “This is the uterus, the core of our woman’s body. It must be well cared for; it’s not just about fertility, but also the source of our youth…” Sister Ping’s explanation sounded like a distant voice to me, gradually becoming ethereal. I only felt the heat from my skin seeping into my lower abdomen and gradually accumulating. That warm, full feeling spread throughout my body, some becoming so intense that it turned into a trickle, mixing with the massage oil between my legs.

Oh my god! My vulva must be a mess. But that’s alright; the massage oil can help hide those unspeakable fluids. I could feel my underwear completely soaked, the narrow strip of fabric clinging tightly to my labia. Wait… what if my underwear becomes transparent like a tank top? I don’t even want to think about it.

“Xiaoqian, is it comfortable?” “Mmm…” Sister Ping covered my lower abdomen with one hand, kneading even the finest hairs, while her other hand sometimes caressed my chest and sometimes slid across my waist. To be honest, I was increasingly enjoying her caresses… ah, no! It was a massage.

Her hands seemed to have magic, giving me not only a carefully pampered massage experience, but also an indescribable feeling, as if wherever she touched, it would melt. My legs twisted restlessly, and my lower abdomen couldn’t help but arch to meet her palm. Ah… how could my body be so shameless? This feeling… I only feel this way when Jie caresses me! What’s going on today?

Just as I was lost in passion, two slender fingers suddenly pressed against my vulva! “Ah…” I moaned softly, quickly opening my eyes to see that Sister Ping’s entire right hand, along with her wrist, was inserted into my underwear! I quickly grabbed her wrist and asked nervously, "Sister Ping, what are you doing?" To my surprise, Sister Ping's answer was very natural: "Just giving you a massage, like before! What's wrong?" She even asked me what was wrong! Who touches someone's private parts during a massage?

"Does that area... also need maintenance?" "Hehe! More than just need it, it's absolutely essential." "No... no need! Ah... Sister Ping, don't move!" "How can you not? You don't know, that's the most vulnerable part of a woman's body, yet most women don't know how to take care of it." As she spoke, she bent down, her face almost touching mine, and asked, "Xiaoqian, do you and your boyfriend have sex often?" "No... Sister Ping, why are you asking such a question?" "Hehe! You can't fool me! With such a lovely girlfriend like you, any normal man wouldn't mind having you ten times a day!" "Really, no! Oh, Sister Ping, please stop..." Although Sister Ping was exaggerating, Jie did indeed have a strong sex drive. Sometimes, on holidays, he wouldn't let me wear clothes all day, saying it was because I was too charming that he couldn't control himself. It's also my fault for being too accommodating; I never refused him whenever he wanted. It should be a woman's pride to have her boyfriend obsessed with her body, but how could I say that in front of outsiders!

"Oh my gosh~ Did I tell you? Your lust is written all over your face!" Really? No way! She must be teasing me! But someone has their hand inside my underwear, pressing on my most private part—I can't laugh like that! Her fingers are still...

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