Seducing the female owner of a brothel who doesn't work regular hours

The first stage of this whole thing was quite long

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Around July or August this year, when it was quite hot, I drove to an abandoned
park in the suburbs. Passing by a roadside erotic massage parlor, I was overcome with lust and decided to go in and see if I
could to release my pent-up desire.

There were about three or four women offering services, which seemed acceptable. Just as I was deciding which one to choose,
a woman came out from next door. She was probably in her early thirties, carrying a basin of water. Her hair was wet, so she must have just washed it.
She was wearing a spaghetti-strap nightgown, and in the backlight, wow, she wasn't wearing anything underneath! And her breasts were really big and perky, with her nipples
very prominent.

I immediately decided, "Okay, this is the one."

But then she told me she didn't take clients; she was the proprietress.

But she seemed really slutty; she probably used to do this kind of thing, just retired.

Reluctantly, I chose another one and headed upstairs to get down to business. As I was entering the stairwell, this proprietress
barged in , probably to get a towel and hairdryer.

I again urged her to serve me, and in doing so, I grabbed her and put my arm around her. She didn't resist much, and I took the opportunity to
reach through her camisole to touch her breasts. She half-heartedly resisted; her breasts were huge, at least a D cup, and
not sagging at all.

After touching them a few times, she still refused to serve me, saying she was on her period. I don't know if it was true or not, but anyway, there was no hope.

In the end, I gave up and went upstairs with the girl I had chosen earlier, finishing quickly.

That was the end of it. I still vividly remember the proprietress's slutty attitude and her huge breasts.

Phase Two:

Just yesterday, I returned from a business trip out of town. My wife started her period again, and I couldn't stand
the stress , so I drove to that suburban area again.
I happened to pass by that shop again and suddenly remembered the proprietress, but several months had passed, and I wasn't sure
if the same person running it.

I went in anyway; there were about three or four staff members.

Because it's early winter now, they were wearing more layers, so I didn't quite recognize the proprietress. However, one
of them, a slightly older woman dressed better and wearing appropriate light makeup, was probably her. She was wearing a black blazer over a fitted green sweater that made her breasts look very full and firm. I immediately asked her if she took clients, and she said no, she only did massages. I wasn't sure if it was really her, and I didn't really like the other girls, so I left. After walking a few steps, I thought, "If she doesn't want me, fine. I'll just get a massage from her, maybe I can get a handjob and touch her or something." So I went back into the shop and booked her massage. She led me to a small, private room in the back, which seemed promising. After a few minutes of normal massage, I asked her if she was the owner. She said yes, and I said I must have touched , then told her about my experience that summer. She remembered me and even flirted, saying I was annoying and taking advantage of her. Seeing her like this made me feel even more hopeful, and my hands gradually became more restless. I lifted her sweater and touched her waist, her buttocks, and finally pulled down the top of her bra to touch her breasts. She didn't seem to object much. Later, I continued to persuade her to have sex. I offered her 200 yuan (the girls outside usually charge 150 yuan), but she still refused, saying she was sorry to her husband. She said if I wanted to have sex, she would find me a girl, and if I didn't like the ones outside, I could contact other places... This made me want to give up again. After massaging for more than ten minutes, she asked me to turn over and massage her back. I said there was no need to massage her back, we could . Then I pressed her down, pulled up her sweater and bra, and started licking her nipples... At first, she pushed me away, then said it tickled, and even laughed. I didn't care about anything else and kept licking and sucking. After a few dozen seconds, she went limp, hugged my head, and gasped that she couldn't take it anymore ... I then slipped my hand inside her panties, found her clitoris, and continued teasing her. This time, she completely lost control and pulled down , begging me to have sex with her. I started taking off my pants too, ready to get started. At this point, there was a little incident. Because the room had a massage bed, and she was giving me a legitimate massage, there were no condoms. She told me to just have sex without a condom, but I was still conscious . Although having no condom was really enjoyable, I was hesitant in a place like this. She said she was too embarrassed to go out and get condoms, as it wouldn't be good if other girls found out. This meant that she didn't usually take clients and was probably a respectable woman. She then rummaged through two more drawers and luckily found one. She hurriedly put it on me, and thrust in directly. A natural moan escaped her throat, something unlike the usual methods used by prostitutes. It seemed her husband hadn't touched her in a long time; she held me tightly during penetration, but dared not shout, afraid the other prostitutes outside would hear. At this point, I took off her top and unhooked her bra. Her breasts were huge, and they remained erect under that sexual stimulation. A few minutes later, I ejaculated, but she didn't seem very satisfied. There was no way around it; the environment, coupled with days of suppressed desire, meant I finished. After resting with her for a while, and everyone getting dressed, she pulled me aside, smiling, and asked when we would come again. She also said she wouldn't be at the store on Sundays. It felt like she was hinting to me that if I tried contacting her again, there might still be a chance…

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