The lewd behavior of a young girl in front of me at a women's spa

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Changsha is a city where even the poor dare to spend lavishly, and also a city where the wealthy work diligently.

Changsha is a city where everyone celebrates every festival, a place where you can greet anyone.

Changsha is a city where ordinary people have the most opportunities to appear on television, a place where even commoners can become heroes.

Changsha isn't a shopping paradise, but it's a battlefield of spending.

Changsha isn't a haven for love, but it's a training ground for dating. This is my understanding of the city I grew up in.

In Changsha, massage parlors and bathhouses are everywhere, and women's spas, this emerging and fashionable trend, are slowly blossoming in Changsha's high-end clubs.

Spa is an abbreviation of the Greek word *solusparaqua*, meaning health in water.

It refers to the use of natural water resources combined with bathing, massage, and aromatherapy to promote metabolism, satisfy the body's senses of sight, taste, touch, smell, and thought, achieving a state of physical and mental well-being.

Tracing the origins of spas, a relaxing beauty practice, reveals a long and rich history.

It is said that around the 15th century, in Belgium, there was a small valley called Spau, containing a mineral-rich hot spring resort.

Many nobles and officials came here for vacations and recuperation, marking the earliest form of spa.

After the 18th century, it became popular among European nobility, becoming their preferred choice for leisure, relaxation, and health maintenance. In the 20th century, spas experienced a resurgence in Europe and America, and were introduced to China at the end of the last century (underlined parts are from sources or referenced text).

As a trend-conscious resident of Changsha, my enthusiasm for spas is no less than that of first-tier cities. Although this enthusiasm hasn't spread widely among the general public, it has certainly become popular among the upper class and white-collar elites.

Changsha is a city that dares to spend, and having lived here for 25 years, I deeply understand this. Therefore, I work hard and also indulge in spending.

Having worked various jobs, I felt that the earnings from hard work were far less than what I could afford to spend lavishly. Necessity is the mother of invention, and I set my sights on the emerging women's spa industry.

I had high hopes for spas, but never dreamed of opening my own. So, I chose to become a female spa massage therapist—a profession I knew was passionate and high-paying.

After two months of intensive training and a week of advanced studies in Bali, my seven companions and I returned to Changsha, to our spa, Thai Beauty Women's Spa, to prepare for our official start.

The women's club I worked at was located in the Hunan International Film and Television Exhibition Center, one of Changsha's most luxurious five-star hotels. It's rumored that the owner is a tycoon in the entertainment industry, though I have no way of knowing for sure. But I do know that our club is indeed a large-scale operation, occupying a two-acre villa with opulent and mysterious interior decoration. The treatment of our staff is extremely high; even the uniforms are of unparalleled quality. The fact that they sent us technicians to Bali for further training shows how high the owner's standards are for our club.

I remember July 8th at 9 AM vividly, because it was my first official day at work.

Our club's operating hours were from 9 AM to 1 AM, with technicians divided into two shifts: day shift from 9 AM to 5 PM, and night shift from 5 PM to 1 AM.

Sitting in the technicians' break room, I felt both excited and nervous. I imagined my first customer: a mature and beautiful white-collar worker, or a youthful and charming girl?

(You know, those fashionable rich girls have a level of pursuit of fashion and excitement that ordinary girls can't even imagine.)

I hoped it wouldn't be an older, wealthy woman. Although I have a strong aversion to older women, in our line of work, we can't be picky about our customers. No matter who comes in, we must treat them with the most enthusiastic and attentive service. This concept was something I heard every day from the beginning of my training until the end, and it was repeatedly emphasized (I feel like I've been slowly brainwashed). So, I could only silently pray. Who doesn't like beauty, or even ugliness?

I gazed absently at the lake outside the window, thinking about my first customer, my first introduction, and my service process.

"Number 7, go to room 218, a customer needs service. Number 7, go to room 218, a customer needs service."

The loudspeaker on the ceiling pulled me out of my reverie. Number 7, isn't that my number? Looks like my first time has come.

I walked out of the room and saw someone else coming out of the female masseuse's lounge next door. I knew she must be the masseuse who was going to room 218 with me.

(For spa customers, our spa usually has one male and one female masseuse going in together, and the customer can choose. After all, some female customers are still a bit conservative and not so open.)

I nodded to her, and the two of us walked towards room 218 together

. "Beautiful lady, what's your name? You're number 17, hehe, I'm number 7." I greeted this unfamiliar female colleague.

"My name is Lin Fang, what's your name? You're the seventh of our spa's eight beauties." Lin Fang teased me in response.

(In our club, the number of female technicians is about three times that of male technicians, so it's no exaggeration to say we're the club's darlings. The boss has put a lot of effort into training us eight male technicians, and all eight of us are handsome and have great physiques.)

"My name is Lin Tian. You can call me 007, or you can call me brother, haha, we were family 500 years ago." As I chatted with Xiao Fang, my nervousness gradually subsided.

"Ding-dong," we rang the doorbell for room 218.

"May we come in and serve you?" A Fang and I asked loudly through the slightly ajar door.

(We had to be loud, the soundproofing in each room here is unparalleled. If the door is closed tightly, the outside and inside are two separate worlds.)

"Come in!" A pleasant, soft female voice came from inside.

Hearing that voice, I thought, "Nice voice. I wonder what the person is like. Probably alright."

Afang opened the door first and went into the room. I followed her in and gently closed the door behind me.

It was my first time in a guest's room. It was a beautiful room. The side facing the lake was made entirely of glass, so you could see the scenery outside. The outside couldn't see in through the glass wall, so it was very safe.

Looking at the furnishings, there was a large jacuzzi, two massage beds, and a very comfortable sofa. The other furniture was all antique-style—it was all very beautiful, hard to describe in words.

In the middle of the large sofa sat a young woman. Seeing her made my heart race. Had my prayers been answered?

The female customer opposite me had long, slightly wavy hair with neat bangs that framed her smooth forehead. Her fair, oval face boasted exquisite features: delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, large eyes, a small, delicate nose, and rosy lips. Undeniably, she was a beautiful young woman.

She wore a white floral blouse, the neckline slightly open, revealing a glimpse of her white skin and a hint of cleavage, making one irresistibly drawn to explore her firm breasts.

Sitting on the sofa, she wore a knee-length skirt that hugged her hips and thighs, outlining a full, curvaceous figure. Her legs, crossed, were clad in black stockings, highlighting the straightness and slenderness of her calves—truly alluring. Looking at this pretty and cute young woman, I felt my little brother slowly begin to rise.

"Hello, customer, welcome to Thai Beauty Women's Spa. May we serve you and let you enjoy the wonderful experience of spa essential oils?" Lin Fang's respectful inquiry broke my thoughts. I immediately crossed my arms and stood up straight, smiling at the beautiful woman opposite me.

"Hmm, okay, I'll try the spa service that Yoyo strongly recommends." The girl stretched and answered lazily.

As she stretched out her arms, her full breasts seemed to be about to burst out.

"Would you like me to serve you, or this handsome technician next to me?" Lin Fang's question made my heart race, feeling like it was about to burst out of my chest.

"Ah, is that so? Hmm," the beautiful woman looked me over, and I could feel her internal struggle. "I'll choose you, sister."

Hearing her answer, I felt my breath catch in my throat, and a feeling of disappointment welled up inside me.

"Okay, please change your clothes then." Lin Fang said as she walked towards the wardrobe next to me. Just as I was about to leave, Lin Fang walked up to me, gently tugged at my sleeve, and whispered, "Don't go."

I felt confused, but inexplicably, I stood there without moving, watching as Lin Fang led the young customer behind the screen to change.

Why is she telling me not to leave? What does Xiao Fang mean? Did she realize I was interested in this customer? How could I not leave? The customer hired her, not me. I should wait until they come out, say hello to the customer, and then leave, I thought to myself.

"Ah, why is he still here?" the girl exclaimed, quickly grabbing a towel and wrapping it around herself.

Actually, the moment she came out, I was already stunned. She was wearing our special white clothes.

Specializing in aromatherapy massage, she wore only two pieces of clothing: a black silk tube top and a black panty that was even narrower than a thong.

Our black tube tops are much narrower and thinner than regular strapless bras, so on her, they only covered her nipples, leaving most of them exposed. My goodness, a black ribbon between her high, firm, and white breasts was more alluring than being completely naked!

The panty couldn't conceal her lush forest at all. Looking at her S-shaped figure and alluring areas, my already swollen penis became even more erect.

Although I was already very excited, thanks to my special training, I maintained a natural smile, looking at the slightly startled customer.

Lin Fang followed behind her and immediately explained, "Our male massage therapists here have all undergone rigorous professional training and regular checkups. They only massage one customer per day, and before the massage, they perform a full-body cleaning.

Of course, this service can also be done by a female massage therapist, but it feels better when a man does it.

After an oil massage of the genitals, whether it's a man or a woman, the genitals will become congested due to stimulation. The best way is to reach orgasm to reduce the congestion and achieve complete relaxation, which is very beneficial to the body.

Don't think of this as a pornographic service; it's actually a form of health treatment. And male massage therapists are not allowed to ejaculate.

You didn't choose one of our male massage therapists just now, but I think having a man present while I'm providing the service will create a greater stimulation for your mind and body, making the effect even better.

Don't worry about so much; just relax and enjoy it."

After saying that, Lin Fang even winked at me playfully.

"You can trust our professionalism and integrity, please rest assured," I said, immediately understanding.

Looking into my sincere, smiling eyes, the beautiful young woman nodded silently after a moment and walked towards the massage bed.

Excitedly, I gave Lin Fang a thumbs-up. Although I couldn't provide the service myself, watching was good enough. I could learn from her experience and see such a beautiful body—a feast for the eyes! It was truly enjoyable.

Lin Fang came to the massage bed and asked the young woman sitting beside it to lie down. After she lay down, she removed her towel and said, "Let me wash you first."

So, I readily turned on the hot water and slowly showered the customer with the showerhead.

Holding the showerhead, I followed Lin Fang's gentle, rubbing hands as she moved over the customer's body, and my excitement grew even stronger.

Especially when I saw Lin Fang kneading the beautiful young woman's full, perky buttocks, the tiny black ribbon between her two white buttocks sinking deeper and deeper with each rub. Watching her plump, white buttocks completely engulf that black ribbon, I couldn't help but swallow hard; it was so tempting.

After wetting her back completely, Lin Fang began applying shower gel to the customer, scrubbing every inch of her skin meticulously. I sensed the customer was starting to enjoy it, her tense back muscles gradually relaxing as she began to relax and get into the mood. When she was almost done, Lin Fang gestured for me to rinse off with the showerhead.

"Please switch sides," Lin Fang said softly after I finished rinsing.

The customer slowly turned to the side, lying on the massage bed, her eyes closed. Seeing her hands clenched tightly at her sides, I knew she was getting nervous again. I could understand; it was normal for her to be a little nervous, almost completely naked in front of a man. I guessed the excitement outweighed the nervousness.

After I showered the guest's entire front with the showerhead, Lin Fang began applying shower gel. Her hands gently massaged the guest's full breasts, her fingers tracing circles from the bottom up. With each tremor of the breasts, two small mounds visibly stood erect beneath the almost transparent, soaked bra. Our beautiful young woman began to breathe rapidly, and I felt a blush creep up her swan-like neck. From her chest

to her waist to her thighs, with each stroke and rub from Lin Fang, the guest's breathing became even more rapid, especially towards her thighs. Under Lin Fang's caresses and with the lubrication of the shower gel, the guest unconsciously shifted slightly.

Watching the guest fully engaged, I myself became excited, feeling myself getting a little wet.

"Shall I help you wash your genitals, or will you do it yourself?" Lin Fang asked softly.

Seeing that the customer's eyes were closed and he didn't react for a long time, Lin Fang slowly opened the customer's legs. With Lin Fang's movement, I could see clearly that the thick hair between the fair thighs of this beautiful girl was so conspicuous. A little bit below the hair, through the thong, I could see the tender red flesh. So beautiful.

At this point, Lin Fang pulled the black ribbon aside and began applying shower gel to the client's genitals. She used a different kind, specifically formulated for women's genitals, containing unique medicinal properties that offered excellent health benefits and were gentle on the inside of the vagina.

She meticulously rubbed the area, using a very soft brush to clean the folds of the client's labia, leaving no crevice untouched. She even pulled back the clitoral foreskin to clean it, though not for a long time, as this area is very sensitive. Every time she brushed the clitoris, I saw the client tremble involuntarily.

Then Lin Fang switched to a round-headed brush, somewhat like a paintbrush but much softer, and slowly inserted it into the vagina. Her technique was unique; she used a spiral motion, slowly inserting and withdrawing the brush.

Finally, after applying the shower gel, she started rinsing. When rinsing the vagina, she took a disposable plastic tube, connected it to hot water, and slowly inserted it. The head of the tube was like a concave ball, with water flowing out from the bottom. I felt it should be very clean inside.

After washing her whole body, I turned off the hot water, grabbed a clean towel, and Lin Fang helped the customer dry off. She then woke the dazed customer and told her to go to another massage bed.

Seeing the customer's confused and weak state, I immediately went over to help her up and led her to the other bed.

My right hand accidentally touched the customer's firm breasts, and I felt a momentary daze. They were so soft and elastic.

Seeing that the customer didn't seem to notice, I guessed she was still in the throes of stimulation and feeling dizzy.

I gently pinched her right breast with three fingers, not daring to press too hard.

Lin Fang saw my little action, smiled at me, and I quickly let go, giving an embarrassed laugh.

After the guest lay down, Lin Fang immediately lit a spice tray, filling the room with a delicate fragrance.

Lin Fang slowly began to remove the guest's bra and panties. When the guest's perfectly naked body was revealed before me, I felt an intense swelling in my groin.

Lin Fang then took a very elegant basin and began mixing massage oil. I saw several oils mixed together, then hot water was added.

Next, she began the massage. Lin Fang removed her outer pants, leaving only her panties.

Good heavens, it was a thong!

She straddled the guest's waist and poured the mixed oil onto the guest's body. The feeling of the oil being poured over must have been quite pleasurable, I thought, especially when it touched the guest's buttocks; I felt the guest tremble with stimulation.

Lin Fang began the massage, first using her hands to spread the oil evenly and carefully over the entire body, then slowly reaching her hands from behind towards the guest's breasts. Because of the oil, it was easier to reach the front.

When both her hands were almost fully extended in front, the guest let out a soft moan.

Seeing the customer cooperate and prop herself up, Lin Fang gently rubbed her breasts, her fingers slowly tracing her nipples, her palms rubbing them in circles.

"Ah, ah, um ah..." As Lin Fang kneaded her breasts, the customer beneath her let out soft moans, her breath coming in gasps.

Watching the customer's writhing body and Lin Fang's raised buttocks, I felt like I was about to explode. I quickly smeared some essential oil in my hand and shoved it into my crotch.

As Lin Fang rubbed, the essential oil on the customer's upper body began to be absorbed. Lin Fang then had the customer half-lie on the bed, kneeling with her legs bent and buttocks raised, and poured the essential oil from her buttocks towards her genitals.

Lin Fang knelt between the customer's legs, her hands stroking back and forth on the customer's inner thighs, sometimes accidentally touching the customer's genitals. At this point, it was very clear that the customer's whole body was convulsing.

As the customer groaned and her body convulsed, Lin Fang's right hand moved to the customer's clitoris, rubbing and stroking it incessantly. I, too, kept stroking my own penis. Lin Fang seemed oblivious to my actions.

"Uh, uh, ah, ah, ah," unconscious monosyllables echoed in the room.

I didn't know if they were mine, the customer's, or Lin Fang's.

The room reached its peak of arousal when Lin Fang's two condom-covered fingers were inserted into the customer's vagina and began to move in and out. Amidst Lin Fang

's stroking and the customer's groans, I fantasized that it wasn't Lin Fang's fingers entering this beautiful girl's body, but my own penis. I stroked faster and faster, not just at the speed of Lin Fang's strokes, but at the speed of my own.

"Ah!" With the girl's scream, I ejaculated.

I also saw a stream of white fluid flowing from the customer's upturned buttocks, and the customer sprawled on the bed like slush.

I quickly tidied myself up and left the room. As I passed Lin Fang, I whispered to her, "Thank you. You can clean up here. I'll treat you to dinner next time. This was my first time...it was so...so special."

I opened the door, walked out, and gently closed it behind me as I headed towards my bedroom.

The exciting and alluring scene from earlier kept replaying in my mind. When would my first real guest arrive? I was really looking forward to it!

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