Couples' essential oil massage

During the Dragon Boat Festival, my wife and I went to a bathhouse for a traditional Chinese medicine massage. Many of the massage therapists were male because they require more pressure. It was my wife's first time having a male therapist, and she found it very comfortable. The only downside was that it wasn't a full-body massage, and the therapist was dressed rather roughly, making the massage a little uncomfortable on her skin. We discussed getting a full-body aromatherapy massage, which would allow for direct skin contact and complete relaxation. My wife said that male therapists were more comfortable and had more strength. I also felt I should learn massage techniques so I could massage my wife better in the future, which would also save some money. A quick search on Baidu for "male therapists and massage by the opposite sex" brought up a lot of information, including home services. Considering safety, we decided it was better to go to a hotel. But, since it was Sunday, we booked a room at a nearby hotel and suggested we go for a massage. Having learned from our previous experience, my wife seemed excited and asked if we wanted a traditional Chinese medicine massage. I vaguely replied that anything was fine. I then called a male masseur to inquire about the massage services he offered. He said he could provide services for couples, but mainly for wives. He mentioned full-body oil massages, various couple massages, and passionate couple massages. I didn't quite understand the specifics, but it seemed he could offer breast enhancement and genital massages, and even threesomes, depending on the needs. The husband could watch or participate in the massage. I thought I needed to learn, so I agreed. Having him by my side would allow me to control the pace and intensity. At 8 PM, my wife and I arrived at the hotel. She was puzzled and asked why we didn't go to a bathhouse. I explained that it was quieter here, and bathhouses were too chaotic. Shortly after arriving at the room, the male masseur, who had made the appointment, arrived. He was about 25 or 26 years old, very handsome, though not very tall. He introduced himself upon entering, revealing he was a university graduate—it seems even university graduates have a hard time finding jobs these days. The masseur took off his jacket, leaving him in a short-sleeved white shirt with the top two buttons undone, revealing his muscular chest. He said to my wife, "Sister-in-law, why don't you take a shower first? I can help you." As he was saying this, he reached for his wife's hand, but she blushed and said, "No need, I'll wash myself." Then she went to the bathroom. At this moment, the male masseur said to me, "Brother, how much oil massage do you want? Can you massage her breasts, buttocks, inner thighs, and genitals?" I said, "That depends on your skill. I have no objection. The main thing is to arouse your wife's sexual desire, and then you can leave. The rest is none of your business." He said that if needed, he could also help satisfy her, but I said no this time. After about ten minutes, my wife came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. The male masseur said, "Lie down on the bed first." My wife hugged a pillow and lay down on the bed. The male masseur first massaged my wife's head, twirling her hair, massaging her hair roots with his fingers, rubbing her ears, and then began massaging her shoulders. The male masseur whispered to my wife, "I'm going to use the oil now. Take off your pajamas." As he said this, he went to untie the sash of her bathrobe, and my wife cooperated by arching her back and taking off the bathrobe. When I saw that my wife was wearing underwear, I wanted to laugh. She was even wearing underwear while getting an oil massage. Looking again, I thought my wife was very sexy. She was wearing a sexy black bikini that I had brought back from America, especially the thong which completely covered her plump buttocks. The male masseur said that to get an oil massage, she had to take off her outer clothes. He then took off his pants and shirt, leaving her in only a small pair of briefs. It was obvious that his penis was already hard. The masseur walked to my wife's side, pressing on her shoulders and slowly pushing up her back. Without saying a word, he unhooked her bra and pulled it down to her breasts. My wife squeezed her arms together to cover her chest. The male masseur stood at the head of the bed and began to make large circles on my wife's back with his hands, starting from her shoulders, tracing along her spine to her buttocks, and then slipping his hands inside her thong. However, as he stroked back from her sides, he clearly brushed against her breasts. My wife had her eyes closed, but she looked very excited. Her legs involuntarily lifted up, and she let out a soft moan. Because the male masseur wasn't very tall, when he stood above my wife's head and massaged from her shoulders down to her buttocks, his bulging lower body would occasionally touch her head. My wife turned her head to the side, looking surprised. Since I was beside her, I didn't say anything. After a while, the male masseur moved from the head of the bed to the side and began massaging my wife's back, rubbing, kneading, tapping, and circling from top to bottom. His two large hands massaged down her spine to both sides, and each time he almost reached her breasts, he would massage back. My wife's breathing became noticeably uneven. Then he started massaging my wife's arms, pushing from her armpits down to her fingers. Because my wife's arms were close to her body, when the male masseur's hands massaged her upper arms, they would always touch the area around my wife's breasts. My wife couldn't cover her chest with her hands anymore, so she could only let the male masseur's hands wander around her breasts intentionally or unintentionally. After massaging her arms, the male masseur began massaging her waist. While massaging, he casually pulled down her thong, revealing most of her buttocks. He then began massaging her buttocks with essential oil, suddenly slipping his fingers towards her genitals. She let out a soft moan and involuntarily parted her legs slightly. But the masseur didn't rush to her genitals, instead massaging her thighs and calves, slowly working his way up from her calves to her thighs, pushing the oil from below the knees towards the inner thighs. When he reached the groin, he casually touched her genitals, causing her to become wet; her thong was already damp. At this point, the masseur climbed onto the bed and said, "Sister-in-law, your back is covered in oil, let me quickly spread it evenly?" She grunted. Suddenly, the masseur bent down and began using his chest and stomach to massage her back. It was unexpected that he would spread it evenly like this; since she had already agreed, she couldn't say anything. The masseur's bulging lower body pressed against her buttocks, and her genitals became wet and glistening. After massaging her back, the male masseur asked my wife to turn over so he could massage her front. She quickly covered her breasts with her bra. The masseur took a small towel from the bathroom and covered her breasts, saying, "Sister-in-law, don't get your bra dirty." He then removed her bra from under the towel and placed it aside. The masseur began massaging my wife's neck from the front, slowly moving along her ribs and massaging down from her shoulders. His fingers occasionally brushed under the towel. He looked at me and asked, "How about we massage your back?" The waste was gathered together, and the whole thing was left unattended. ... 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