My Best Two Years of Youth Continued 2

This was my first time at a bathhouse, and to make matters worse, I was working as a waitress. I was already prepared for the worst. To be honest, I regretted it. I regretted paying off my ex-boyfriend's debts—was it worth it? Why did I do it? And I knew what the consequences would be. But at the time, I was really anxious. I loved him; maybe I would have died for him. I really didn't want him to be sad, especially since it was because of me…
On my first day, the boss had a woman named Jing train me. She asked if I had ever had sex, and if I knew how to do oral sex, breast massage, footjobs, etc. I said I had had sex with my boyfriend and had done oral sex; he probably understood the general idea, but I hadn't. She said she'd have someone teach me properly during her free time in the next couple of days. I could start work today; she would call the customers. New employees usually call customers. She heard I was a student, decent-looking, and had a good figure, so I'd get a lot of customers at first. I didn't need to learn anything else, just how to have sex. Just do whatever the customers asked. I could earn money that day. I asked if I could have one day to think about it. Jingjie said it was up to me, and that I could contact her if I needed anything, before heading off to do her own thing. In the waiting area, I saw about ten people already waiting, and a few more arrived later. The waiting area was divided into two sections, one larger and one smaller. The smaller section was further inside, and most people were in the larger section, chatting and laughing. I felt like I might be taking business away from them, and I thought they might be hostile towards me, so I didn't go into the crowd. I went to the smaller section and saw only one person lying on their side. I looked around and found a sofa further inside to sit down. At that moment, my heart sank to rock bottom, and tears streamed down my face. I cried. At that moment, I missed home terribly, I missed my parents, I missed my sister, and I missed him...
I don't know why I've come to this. I think I'm a pretty good student, and many of my classmates envied me for getting into such a good school. Why? Do I really have to go on like this? Later, my crying probably disturbed the girls who were resting. She asked if I was okay, and I said I was fine, half-stopping my crying. At that moment, I wanted to cry again but felt I couldn't. I thought about how no one had forced me to come here.
She said her name was Yuanyuan, and she hadn't been here long. She was two years older than me and had been doing this for three years. Other women had introduced her to this place, and I thought she was a good person, so I told her about my experience. She said I was stupid and that I should wait another year and I would realize how stupid I was. She told me that if I really didn't want to do it, I didn't have to do the "big jobs," but I would have to have willpower and I would inevitably be touched and pinched. I asked if I could not do it. She said of course I could, but I would earn less. I said I could accept anything as long as I didn't have to do "that." She said I could only do massage, masturbation, oral sex, breast massage, etc., but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to do breast massage since my breasts weren't that big. Oral sex and masturbation were okay, though. I felt that this was the best outcome for me.
I didn't take any clients that day. Sister Jing told me to let her know when I could start taking clients and that she would arrange a number for me. However, she said I would need training first, and the rest would depend on me. She also said I wouldn't get commission on the first few jobs because I would need someone to train me. This training would involve inviting regular clients over so I could observe. The clients would be free, but the cost would be charged to me. My commission would then be transferred to the other girls. She said how many times I would learn depended on my luck. I accepted. Sister Jing introduced me to an older woman named Arui. Seeing she was older than me, I called her Sister Rui and asked me to go with her. They arranged one room for me. Sister Rui knew this was my first time in this line of work; Sister Jing must have told her. She asked if I had thought it through, because once you get into this line of work, there's no turning back. However, she reassured me, saying it was okay, as long as I got over this mental hurdle, that I should always use condoms with clients, work for a few years, earn some money, go back to my hometown to start a business, and find a good husband—who knows who will know? I said I understood and had thought it through. Sister Rui said she'd demonstrate for me in a bit, and suggested that if I understood, it would be best to participate together to learn faster. I said I'd try, but I wouldn't try sex yet.
The man who came over, I learned, was from the bathhouse, a friend of the owner, a member of the underworld. He was always at the bathhouse, and everyone called him "Third Brother." Sister Rui told me he was very good, and lasted a long time; almost all the new employees used him for demonstrations. We could also contact him for work-related issues; he had connections in both the legitimate and underworld, and we had to give him a monthly allowance so we wouldn't have any worries. I nodded. He came over shortly after. Sister Rui said that to help me integrate into the work more quickly, I should take off my miniskirt, bra, and underwear, leaving me completely naked, and then stand by the bed watching them work. I thought about it and took them off anyway, feeling extremely conflicted...
(It's too late, I have to work tomorrow, I'll write about my experiences over the next few days.) To be continued...

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/92711.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=92711&aspx=1

Previous Page : Intimate Days

Next Page : My wife's ice-breaking trip tomorrow night is to Jieyang to meet Brother R. Any other friends from the Chaoshan region want to go?

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

My Best Two Years of Youth Continued 2

comment Open a new window to view comments