Just as well I had tissues
Went to HuangBeiLing the other day for a pure massage and spent 4 hours there. I felt totally relaxed but then my little brother needed something more tasty. I wanted to try a hair salon on a street that branches off FengHuangLu. It is only a 20m into the street and you can clearly see the ‘Barber’ rotating column from the main street. I walked passed the salon twice before decided to go in. There were 6 to 7 C9 in the shop and 2 male hair stylists. Unlike a number of shops along FengHuangLu, none of them wore uniforms. I asked for a shampoo that costs $10. The C9 who serves me was in her early 30s and looked to have a pair of good-sized balls. I sat on the chair and it was all very proper the whole time. I closed my eyes most of the time and kept my hands on my knees. I was enjoyable myself. After the shampoo, she asked if I wanted a massage and said it was $35/hr. I said yes and she led me upstairs to a partitioned 2nd floor. By partition, I meant that the floor was divided into 2 rooms by translucent partitions that did not quite reach the ceiling. The fronts of the partitions were curtained off and only curtains. Damned! The partition that I went in had another bed in it, a portable fan, a stool and that was it, bare and appeared dirty. I was not feeling too comfortable but I chanced it.
I lied faced up and she sat on the stool by chest and started to massage my upper left arm. She was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of 3quarter-length jeans. My forearm was free and I gently touched her side between her waist and armpit. She did not object and I thought, well there might be a chance for better things. The hand just kept exploring her side, then inched around, onto her upper arm, her neck, her chest. But I was ever so gentle and slow for the fear of being asked to stop. It was fun. I took a brave step and moved it over her chest. Did not use any pressure nor force - just stroking and brushing. She kept quiet and I kept at it for 10 minutes - neck, waist, back, chest. The hand found an opening from the top and slipped through. It was the first time so far I touched her breast, or, the upper part of her soft breast anyway. She then started to massage my belly and my upper part, still really proper as if nothing was happening.
I did not take long before my hand went from the bottom of her T-skirt to her bra. It was a test of will power not to go straight to the inside of her bra. But of course, it did not take long for the will power to disappear and I was playing with her full breasts. They were really great and lovely to the touch. She, in the meanwhile, rolled up her T-shirt and pushed up her bra. They revealed a pair of nice tits, long and brown nipples. But the bra was tight and it did not take long before I undid the hooks. It was not easy and I used both hands. My hand was really free to roam then and it was so inviting. I started to kiss and licked her nipples and her hands moved to my little brothers and started to play with it. Mind you, I still had my clothes and jeans on. I concentrated on the sucking by bending sideways and she was trying hard not to make a sound. She whispered to me some time that she wanted to have $100 tips. While I was bending over sideways, I tried to touch her around little sister. But her pair of jeans was really unforgiving and it was hard to feel her mould. She did not help either - just sat there with her legs slightly apart. I tried and tried and somehow got a finger inside to top of her jeans. Man, I was expecting a NO any time now. But it never came. The way she was playing with my little brother over my pair of jeans together with all the excitement was killing me. I nearly came one and twice. I had to stop her hands moving to regain control.
She moved to the right and again sat by my side. My hands were busy trying to find a way into her jeans. It was not easy but eventually I got the top button off and zip down. It was still not easy to get to the nest. But at least I could touch the feathers. That went on for a while as I gently tucked her jeans off, she helped by wriggling her bottom left and right. It was now down to panties. I could feel her crack but it was dry. It took many gentle strokes before she spread her legs more. I was playing with her pussy then. She seemed to enjoy it and stood up. I took the hint and pulled off her jeans and panties altogether. With the obstacles removed, my fingers did all the work. I felt wetness around the hole. She rolled up my T-shirt and started to work on my nipples while keeping pressure on little John. I was busy brushing and stroking and when she sat down again, I had a finger inside her pussy already. It went in and out of her wet tunnel. Many time when I robbed her clitoris, she did not seem to like it and immediately guided my finger back into her love tunnel. That went on for a long time and it was really great. Just the thought was driving crazy and making it hard for me to stop coming. She became very tentative and bent down on top of me. I missed her around her ears and neck. I tried to kiss her in the mouth more then once but she refused. It was me who pulled off my pair of jeans and let little John out. She embraced me and her face was pushed hard against mine.
With a finger going in and out of her tunnel and the other hand busy on her balls, I just could not hold it any longer against her gentle and wonderful strokes. When I came, I was caught without any tissues nor towels. Apparently, there was not any tissue in the room and she seemed reluctant to stain any of the towels. So, all I could do was to catch my come in the palm of my hands. I signaled to her to bring my bag over and she opened it for me. I took out the pack of tissues and she took the sheets out. It was messy but I managed to clean up.
All the while we could not make any noise as there were others next ‘door’. She wanted me to stay for another 20 minutes so it appeared as I had the full 2 hour of service. I did, then pay her $100 tips and went downstairs to pay for the $70 ($10 for shampoo and $60 for 2 hours of massage).
Well, Brothers, sorry for such a long write up. But please believe me, this is not a story nor is it an ad.
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