A-Lian 4

(Part 4)
When I saw A-Lian again, she was carrying a box into the private room. Opening the box, I found all the necessary foot massage tools, no longer as rushed and disorganized as last time. A-Lian had me turn around and sit on the short stool where I usually put my feet. She started massaging my back and arms, and I told her my voucher was for foot massage, not back massage. A-Lian said it was fine, and that the back massage was free. Since the foot bath was relatively long, I didn't refuse. After expressing my gratitude, I followed her instructions. A-Lian was very strong, probably due to her experience in farm work, so her massage strength was comparable to that of male masseurs in reputable massage parlors. Unfortunately, I couldn't handle much pressure, so I asked her to lighten her touch. A-Lian's technique was no longer novice; she seemed like a skilled worker. I had only been away for a month, and her massage skills had already improved significantly. I didn't know if it was talent or the result of her hard work.
After the back massage, I comfortably lay back on the recliner. Ah Lian took my feet out of the foot bath, wiped them dry, and started cleaning the calluses from the soles of my feet. I watched as she took out foot massage tools of different sizes and widths and rhythmically moved them across the soles of my feet. Soon, the calluses on my soles fell like scraps of paper onto the disposable foot towels laid on the short stool.
A-Lian's top was very revealing today. With each movement, her white breasts changed shape, sometimes compressed, sometimes relaxed. No matter what, a large portion was always in my view. This voyeuristic gaze stirred my inner turmoil. I'm in my mid-twenties, and I know the allure of a woman's body. This scene instantly aroused me. I covered the tent with a thin blanket from the recliner to avoid embarrassment. I wanted to remind A-Lian that her breasts were too exposed, but I didn't want to scare her away. Then I thought, "Hey, I'm in a small foot massage parlor. Don't the masseuses know what they're wearing? Maybe I'm the one who's attracted to them." So I let go of my unnecessary worries and continued to enjoy A-Lian's impressive breasts from a customer's perspective. It was quite a sight. It
was just A-Lian and me in the private room, so we started chatting. At first, the conversation mostly revolved around our hometowns and local specialties. Through our conversation, I learned that A-Lian is from a rural area in a county under the jurisdiction of Huai'an City. Her hometown is in a township, while her husband's family lives in the countryside. Her husband works in Changzhou year-round as a steelworker. I heard that migrant workers' wages have been quite high in recent years, but they still suffer from the hardships of working away from home all year round. A-Lian originally wanted to go to Changzhou with her husband to live on the construction site, but her husband refused to take her with him. He wanted her to stay in their hometown to take care of the elderly and children. If she had free time, she could do odd jobs in the surrounding areas. A-Lian simply couldn't stand the farm work in the countryside. Actually, from what I heard, her in-laws didn't make A-Lian do too much farm work. Nowadays, planting and harvesting in rural areas are mostly mechanized. Manual farm work is nothing more than spraying pesticides, fertilizing, and weeding. A-Lian's main work at home is in her own vegetable garden, planting vegetables and melons, and tending to the garden. Even with these light farm jobs, she still has to face the soil. A-Lian particularly hates the soil and doesn't want to live a life of dealing with soil all day long. She envies the rural women in the surrounding areas who do odd jobs or have regular jobs, at least they don't have to face the soil every day.
A-Lian asked about my hometown and other information. When she learned I was still single, she seemed a little embarrassed. I could clearly sense that she adjusted her top slightly after learning I was single; the area of her chest that was exposed was no longer so large, but rather much more concealed. Why would a foot massage girl show this kind of change when dealing with married men versus single men? Or is it just A-Lian who exhibits this subtle change? I didn't ask,
and A-Lian certainly wouldn't tell me. Since we had chatted for a while, I became a little bolder and started joking with her.
Me: You just adjusted your clothes, you covered your chest up, I couldn't see it at all.
A-Lian paused, her face flushed slightly, and replied: Little brat, you haven't grown your pubic hair yet, have you?
Me: I've grown my pubic hair, you can see for yourself if you don't believe me. I was laughing and talking, thinking I'd gotten the better of A-Lian verbally. But to my surprise, A-Lian, after hearing my words, immediately pulled back the thin blanket covering my tent and reached in, making a real attempt to touch it. Startled, I jumped back and quickly bent my knees, covering the tent with my hand. A-Lian straightened up and burst into laughter, laughing at my lustful thoughts and lack of courage. She even laughed at how prominently my erection was. I hadn't been with a woman in ages, I didn't even know what a woman tasted like anymore, so after A-Lian's teasing, I immediately chickened out and dared not tease her anymore. A-Lian, on the other hand, became more interested in me and started talking about relationships.
A-Lian: You're not still a virgin, are you?
Me: No, not for a long time.
A-Lian: When did you stop?
Me: After high school.
A-Lian: Oh, we're about the same, I also got involved in that kind of thing in high school.
Me: What about?
A-Lian: Losing your virginity. (A-Lian spoke casually, but only superficially; her ears were still very red when she talked about losing her virginity.)
A-Lian: Are you married now?
Me: No, I just got a stable job, I'm still young, no rush.
A-Lian: No rush? I'm a few years younger than you, my kids are already running around.
Me: There's no use in rushing, I can't just marry any woman.
Hearing this, A-Lian sighed and said: That's right, marriage is a lifelong commitment. If I had married better back then, I wouldn't have to be out here earning this money. Everyone has their own life, I hope you can be successful and make your future wife's life easier.
Me: I will try my best.
A-Lian: So you haven't dated anyone?
Me: I did, but we broke up. A-Lian
: How long has it been? Do you want me to introduce you to someone? Which of the girls at the door have you taken a fancy to?
A-Lian was clearly joking with me, laughing as she spoke. I wasn't going to back down, I looked at her seriously and said: I've taken a fancy to you.
A-Lian suddenly increased the pressure of her foot massage, making me cry out. She said, "You're just talking nonsense. I'm a woman with a man, and I've had children. How can I be as fresh and delicate as a young, unmarried girl?"
I continued, "What's the use of being fresh and delicate? You don't know anything, and I have to teach you myself. If it were you, you'd be a skilled worker, knowing everything.
Wouldn't that be great?" A-Lian suddenly increased the pressure again, knowing I couldn't handle it, but she still squeezed so hard that tears welled up in my eyes. I quickly begged for mercy, saying I would never joke like that again. A-Lian loosened her grip and finally let me go. I looked at A-Lian, not knowing if she was tired from the foot massage or embarrassed, her face was flushed, and her breathing became heavy.
A-Lian said I had no limits when it came to joking. I also sincerely apologized to A-Lian. She had kindly added a free service for me, and I really felt bad for joking with her like that. After finishing the last step of the foot massage, A-Lian said to me, "If you want to relax, there are private rooms upstairs, but I don't offer that service. However, I can introduce you to a girl, do you want?"
I put on my shoes and socks and then made one last joke to A-Lian: "If you do it for me, I'll go upstairs."
A-Lian replied, "Dream on." Then she carried the foot bath basin out of the private room. I straightened my clothes and made sure my erection was completely gone before leaving the private room. I showed my foot massage voucher at the front desk and was about to leave when Sister Ping called me back: "Hey handsome, you're still 10 yuan short." I said, "Wasn't it supposed to be free?" Sister Ping showed me the voucher. It turned out that last week's visit was a free trial, and expired vouchers cost 10 yuan. But 10 yuan wasn't expensive, so I didn't argue much. I just complained to Sister Ping about making the special reminders bigger next time, since these vouchers were actually paid for by A-Chao and the others.
As I was leaving, A-Lian came out too. I waved to A-Lian, and she waved back. Neither of us spoke, but we both had something on our minds, which we'd save for when we met again.

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