Extraordinary experience at a bathhouse for young women

I'm 30, divorced, and living alone in Canada. I enjoy getting beauty treatments and sometimes
discuss beauty tips with other women on Chinese forums. Once, on a Chinese forum, I heard a user
mention a full-body oil massage, saying she felt so good she almost had an orgasm. I found it hard to believe because I've
had full-body oil massages in both China and Canada. It's a common beauty treatment; although you're naked
, the masseuse doesn't touch erogenous zones like the nipples or genitals. It's comfortable,
but generally doesn't provide any sexual pleasure. So, I registered a Hotmail account and left a message asking this user to
contact me.

She told me that in reputable beauty salons in China, you can choose whether or not to have your nipples massaged during a full-body oil massage
. Some will ask, while others require you to remind them not to touch your nipples.
If you feel very comfortable, a perceptive masseuse might focus more on that area,
which can create a certain level of pleasure. I asked, "You mentioned 'legitimate beauty centers,' are there
any illegitimate ones?"

She replied, "What I mean by 'illegitimate' are those where the staff really
massage your whole body just to get more tips. There's nothing wrong with same-sex massages, but you have to try. If you find the right
person, and they think you like it, they'll do it for you. If you ask them yourself, you don't know if they
'll agree. I'm too embarrassed to ask them myself."

Then she gave me the address of a bathhouse in Beijing and told me to try the women's section.
I asked her if all the staff there could do oil massages like that, and she replied, "
You'll have to try it. Good luck."

I wasn't really interested in this kind of special treatment between women, just curious, but when I heard her
say in the email, "It's really comfortable, much softer than a man's rough hands, and they're professionals
, specializing in selling you services that will make you feel amazing," I decided to "try it out" too. Unlike men,
women don't maintain the same distance between themselves; this intimacy is perfectly acceptable. And
, perhaps due to a different mindset than men, I don't consider this special service a sexual activity, just play
. It's about one woman providing physical enjoyment to another through the care of her erogenous zones.

Two years ago, when I returned to China to visit relatives, I followed a map and found that bathhouse: a large storefront with signs
saying "Includes saunas, beauty salons, and massages for men and women." Entering the seemingly respectable lobby,
a doorman bowed and warmly invited me to the front desk. The receptionist also bowed, gave me a key tag with both hands,
and bowed again to indicate the direction of the women's section. I hadn't walked two steps before someone bowed and pointed me in the right direction… I thought to myself, this
must be a high-end place; perhaps the girls in low-end hair salons are too lazy
to give massages to women for the sake of fast money.

Changing and showering are self-explanatory. I could have taken a sauna, but I didn't because I don't like it.
I put on a bathrobe and went straight to the exit leading to the interior. The staff there asked me, "Would you like to go to the lounge or
a beauty/wellness salon?" I replied, "Beauty/wellness." She said, "This way, please," and led me to the beauty salon. There
was a reception desk, behind which was the hair salon, where two or three female customers were getting their hair done. Further to one side was a long corridor with
private rooms on both sides. The receptionist was very efficient and skilled. She asked what I wanted and gave
me a menu to choose from. I said I wanted a full-body oil massage, and she immediately nodded and had a staff member lead me to a
room.

The room had a TV and a bed, a decent size. The staff member asked what I wanted to drink, and I said
no. She then asked if I knew any of the staff, and I said no, anyone would do. She bowed and
left. I only waited two or three minutes (in Canada, sometimes you can wait a long time) before the massage therapist came in

to serve me .
She was wearing a tracksuit-like uniform (pure cotton long-sleeved shirt and pants). After opening the door,
she asked, "Would you like a full-body oil massage?" I said yes, and she closed the door and came in.

She was about 25 or 26 years old, around 165 cm tall, with a decent figure, slightly plump, fair skin,
a round face, small eyes, and a professional smile. Not exactly beautiful, but pleasing to the eye.

I suddenly felt a little embarrassed, because I had, after all, come with the intention of seeking "special services
," but this discomfort lasted only a second. I told myself, "I'm the customer; what customer
is afraid of a waitress?"

The woman smiled and said, "Let me help you change." I stood up, and she untied my
bathrobe and quickly took it off. I wasn't wearing a bra (because the bathrobe was quite thick). She arranged the pillows and
laid out a towel, then had me lie face down on the bed. After I was settled, she said, "Let me help you take off your underwear,"
and then pulled my underwear down from behind and removed it. This was clearly to avoid the embarrassment of the customer removing this last piece of clothing
. Then she asked me how the air conditioning was, adjusted it, and asked if I wanted to watch TV or listen to music.
I chose soft music, and she dimmed the lights before starting her service. She seemed very professional at first
. ^_^ She started by gliding her oiled hands from my shoulders down my back. She carefully asked if my hands were cold and
if the amount of oil was appropriate. I've had this kind of regular oil massage a lot, so I'm quite used to it. Basically, she starts
with my back and waist, then my buttocks, legs, and feet, then massages my arms, and then has me turn over –
it seems like that's the usual order everywhere.

But again, because I was now thinking about "touching," I started
to think about it , so every time she touched my bare skin, it
added a certain something to the experience. I found that when your mind is set on something in that direction, it really does feel different
. Before she even touched any sensitive areas, just as she started doing the turnon, I started chatting with her
. It was just casual conversation. Her name was Xiaona, and she had a very pleasant voice and was very careful. I asked her if there were many female customers,
and she said it was alright. I asked her if she only did massages for female customers, and she said no, the male and female massage therapists were
together, and it was her turn to massage whichever side it was. Hearing her say that, I already knew what to say, how I should
test her a little… We chatted for a while and then ran out of things to say, just remained silent. Her massage was indeed very comfortable; I felt
that my genitals were probably slightly wet, maybe because I was looking forward to it.

When she told me to turn over, my heart raced because I knew she was going to massage my breasts
. My face flushed slightly, but thankfully the light wasn't too bright, so she probably wouldn't notice. I immediately closed my eyes after
turning over . Xiao Na covered my genitals with a towel, poured more oil, and came over to my head
… Sure enough, she asked, "Is there anything you don't feel comfortable massaging?"
Out of asked, "What about other customers?" Xiao Na said, "Oh, some customers don't want their nipples massaged; those are
reserved for their husbands." We both laughed. That laughter
washed away . I asked, "What about most?" She said, "It doesn't matter, it feels good to massage anywhere."
I said, "I don't mind either."

Perhaps it had been a long time since anyone had touched them, because the moment Xiao Na's hands slid over my nipples, I
trembled slightly and made a soft "ss…ss…" sound.
The feeling of soft, oily hands massaging my nipples was amazing! I believe many women experience some kind of sexual pleasure at this time, and might feel
embarrassed . So Xiaona, with her experience, kept talking: "Feels good, right? Lots of people come here, it's very effective
. People are so tired from work these days, come and relax after work..."

I now believe what that netizen said, because I noticed that Xiaona was observing me. She noticed that I really
liked her massaging my breasts, so she repeatedly massaged my breasts. After a while, she used a very comfortable
movement: starting from my armpits, she rubbed her hands across my breasts and nipples, pushing down along my ribs, all the way to
the side of my buttocks, and then flipped back... Then she did it in the opposite direction: starting from my neck, she pushed down,
past my breasts and abdomen, until she touched my nipples, and then pulled back from the side. Every time she pushed me towards my
lower body, I felt excited, my body seemed to be anticipating her to continue...

At this point, I continued our previous conversation, and I felt my voice trembling; she
could probably tell: "So, do you earn more at the men's section or here?"

Xiao Na hesitated for a moment and said, "They're all guests, we have to treat them well."

I said, "Precisely because you're doing a good job, I don't want you to suffer losses. If you provide good service, I'll
give you a bigger tip."

Xiao Na paused again and said, "Sister, you know men don't come here just for a massage."

I immediately said, "I know."

Xiao Na said, "Anyway, you have to give them the full service before they'll pay."

I didn't say anything because I didn't know what to say. Just like the netizens said, you don't know if the lady
will give you that service.

At this moment, Xiao Na herself said, "Give me xx yuan, and if you also want a full service, I can do
it for you, cheaper than at the men's section."

I deliberately asked, "For women, what does 'full service' mean?"

She said, "It means I'll massage your whole body, I guarantee it'll be comfortable."

I didn't say anything this time because I was a little embarrassed to answer. I felt that this time, when she was pushing
, she seemed to be pushing a little further towards my genitals, as if she was seducing me.

Then I said, "Is it guaranteed to feel good?"

At this moment, Xiao Na did something I didn't expect: she stopped her hands on my breasts and
started quickly rubbing my nipples with her fingers! It was a very stimulating action. She said, "It really is guaranteed to feel good."

My expression at this moment must have been very strange. I bit my lip and said, "I'll pay you the same amount the male customer pays
, I won't let you lose out, just do it." As she continued to caress my nipples, I closed my eyes and simply
groaned, because I couldn't control myself anymore. Massaging my nipples with oil was really stimulating, I felt like my brain was
working.

When Xiao Na heard that I was willing to pay the same amount that male customers would pay her for the oil massage, she raised
the price , while continuing to slowly rotate and massage my breasts with the palms of her hands. I guessed that
when she was negotiating the price with the men, she might have put her hands on... I didn't dare to think about it. She rambled on about
how meager her basic salary was, how much she earned per hour, and how she mainly relied on tips, all in a
rather unconvincing tone. Luckily, a friend online had given me a rough price range beforehand, so I
negotiated down to the highest end of that range, and Xiaona hesitated for a moment before agreeing. I once read a short story about a female customer developing a tacit, unspoken affection for

the masseuse during a massage . That's just the novelist's romantic imagination. In reality, our relationship was purely financial; I paid, she provided the service. I think many women would lose interest at this thought, because the intimacy they seek isn't just physical but also emotional. So only a portion of women truly enjoy this kind of same-sex massage service. Personally, I've always enjoyed massages ; my Chinese medicine doctor and beautician in Canada both say I'm particularly good at relaxing. Because I feel that whether or seeing a doctor, it's all for the sake of health, so of course I should try my best to relax, otherwise it's just spending money to suffer. Many men or women masturbate either because their sexual partners are not available in bed at the moment, or because the orgasm of masturbation and the orgasm of sex cannot replace each other, each has its own merits. Although I am single, I am not abstinent, I have a boyfriend. But men may not be able to give you the same delicate caresses on your skin as these professional massage girls, making your whole body relax. Even in terms of sexual stimulation with hands, the feeling produced by a man's and a woman's hands on your body is different. Psychologically, the boyfriend is the active party, the conqueror; the massage girl is someone I paid for, someone who serves me. Physiologically, a woman's hands are softer, her movements are more delicate, and her heart is more attentive, so a woman giving me a massage has aspects that a man cannot match. After agreeing on the price, Xiaona did not continue, but went out. Half a minute later, she came back with a hot bath towel, spread it on my body, gently wiped off the oil, and asked me to turn over and lie face down. I wanted to ask why, but I was too embarrassed to. I guessed it was part of the service procedure. I later realized I was right. The masseuses, like Xiaona, make sure to massage for the full duration each time to ensure repeat customers feel their money's worth. She started with my back, but this time it felt different; it should be called an erotic massage. The technique involved gently stroking and caressing my back and waist like a lover … her hands seemed to have more than twenty fingers.

It was as if every nerve ending was being touched by many fingers… She kept touching me, while making soft
moans: “Ah… Oh…”. I quickly became aroused, feeling even wetter down there, and
my genitals unconsciously rubbed against the towel beneath me.

Then I heard Xiaona take off her shoes, kneel behind me, and massage my buttocks and waist. These are
both erogenous zones for women, and of course she wouldn't miss them. Her massage felt so good
that I instinctively arched my back. But Xiaona didn't immediately stimulate my core. She
knelt forward slightly, bent down, and started with her hands, moving them from my buttocks, down my waist and back, then sliding to my sides,
reaching forward to touch my breasts! I couldn't resist, and when she touched my nipples, I made an “Oh…
Oh…” sound, inhaling deeply. Xiaona responded with a few moans, continuing to rub my nipples.
I felt the nerves in my nipples were directly connected to my brain, the stimulation sending waves of sensation through my body, as if my whole body was relaxing, and my lower body
was secreting fluids in gushes. I unconsciously raised my upper body so Xiaona could grasp my breasts, while my body
involuntarily and helplessly twisted, continuing to moan "Mmm...mmm...".

She pressed down on me from behind, her arms in front of my head... I immediately felt her nipples
brushing against my back, tickling me. Xiaona's professional moans amplified; I didn't know how much was genuine
, but she must have felt good herself. She pressed down further, massaging me with her breasts,
asking, "Say something if you're pressing too hard." I said it was okay, it was fine. This kind of back massage felt better than her hands
because of the larger contact area, and it was her sensitive area, giving a more intimate, skin-to-skin feeling.

She massaged my back with her breasts, then gradually moved downwards, circling my buttocks... At this point, I
felt a little embarrassed, after all, the buttocks are the lower body, while the breasts are organs that protrude from the chest. Xiao Na probably
didn't care and continued, teasing my buttocks with her nipples... I was already on
the verge of orgasm, and I became bolder, so I simply said, "Can you massage my buttocks again?" I
made this request because her anal massage felt so good earlier, I felt like I was about to orgasm. Xiao Na agreed and
massaged my anus again, just like before. I felt "that" coming soon, so I said, "Keep going
, don't stop." Xiao Na said, "Okay, I won't stop," and she even increased the volume of her moans.

I had never orgasmed from anal massage before, and of course, no one had ever
caressed my buttocks for so long before touching my genitals, but this time I really did. My lower body was pressed tightly against the towel,
and when Xiao Na inserted her fingers into my buttocks, I felt my clitoris throbbing—I had orgasmed! I was afraid of making
too much noise, so I bit my lip to suppress my moans. After this wave passed, I panted and reached
down to touch myself: the towel around my vagina and below was completely soaked!

"Sister, do you want to rest for a bit?" I said yes, got up, and saw that I was completely naked.
Xiao Na's upper body was also bare, but her pants were neatly put on. She first lifted a corner of the bath towel to wipe
the water off my genitals. I was embarrassed, but seeing how focused she was, I relaxed. Then she
gently pulled off the wet bath towel and put a clean one on. She put on her shirt, ran out, and (a minute after she left
, I sat naked on the bed, watching the light shine on my oil-stained breasts, making them glisten, and laughed to myself
, thinking, I never thought I could play like this back in China) poured me a cup of tea and brought it back. We
chatted briefly:

Me: "Have other people ever done this for me?"

Na (laughs): "Very rarely, both men and women."

Me: "How long have you been doing this?"

Na: "Over a year."

Na: "You seem to be enjoying it."

Me: "Of course, it's been a long time since I've felt this good."

Na: "Are you married?

" I thought for a moment and didn't tell the truth: "Yes, I'm married, and I feel good with my husband."

Na: "Your husband doesn't do this for you?"

Me: "My husband does it too, but not as well as you."

Na smiled smugly.

Na: "Do you want more?"

Me: "What?"

Na: "If it's a man, once is hard to go a second time. I don't do it much with women."

I laughed and said: "I don't want to leave yet."

Na: "Okay, I haven't finished the whole set yet, I didn't expect you to go first..."

After resting for a while, I said: "Aren't you doing a breast massage? Why are you wearing clothes?"

Na quickly said: "Didn't I just go get you some water?" After saying that, she quickly
took off her upper body again. Her breasts were neither too big nor too small, but a beautiful round shape. Perhaps she was a little
embarrassed , so she had me lie down so she could continue the massage…

This time, Xiao Na had me lie face up on my back. Just imagining and anticipating it was enough to turn anyone on, because
I knew she was going to massage my breasts and genitals next. Lying naked like that, with the masseuse also
topless, was probably visually stimulating for me as well.

[The End]

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