As the saying goes, “I’m so happy that my wife is not at home today, so I’m so happy.
My wife left me far away, and I’m happily herding sheep all by myself, with no one to restrain me.
So with my wife gone for only two days, I missed her above and below and decided to find someone to replace her for a bit for the next 10 or 20 days to ease my endless thoughts of her.
(Buddha ah, you forgive me.) So I went to a massage parlor, and since my wife is bronchitis for me, these are places where I can rarely go in and enjoy myself pleasantly.
In looking for a mid-range massage foot wash, because the silver is not much, do not know the rules, so this one I see it is good, flashing signs hanging under the red approved language propaganda: massage, foot wash, bath, step on the back, a full set of 38 yuan.
Just as I entered, a smart young man greeted me into a private room, and after pouring the tea he asked me to wait a little while for the waiter to come right away.
After a while, there came a woman in work clothes, looking like she was about 25 or 6 years old, with a normal look, medium height, but with a bony, skinny body.
She came in and asked, “Boss, what kind of service?
I ordered a full set, so she went through the process of first telling me to change into my pajamas, which were a pair of pants that went a little over my knees.
She went to fetch the wooden foot-washing basin while I was changing.
Not long after I changed, she returned with a wooden basin and asked me to put my feet in it, and after getting an answer that I was still warm enough, she started grabbing my feet and rubbing them back and forth.
Since I wasn’t a regular in the moonshine scene myself, and I wasn’t familiar with her, we didn’t really talk much while she washed her feet, we just chatted casually.
After washing the feet, finally to the massage, she brought a bottle of oil, began to massage back and forth on my body, sometimes point, sometimes push, the strength of the big and small.
First my arms, then my chest, my thighs and other parts of my body, and as I massaged my inner thighs, I felt the excitement of my thighs in my heart, and my penis became erect, holding up the stalls of my pajama pants.
She pretended not to see it and continued her massage.
While massaging the head, while telling me to lie on my back on her lap, while her just sat with her legs crossed.
At this point, I kept my eyes on her face, and my mind rambled with thoughts of whether or not she’d be turned on by seeing my cock hard.
The masseuse smiled when she realized that I was looking at her and asked me: What are you looking at me for?
I said I see you look good, can’t I look good? After that I asked her: What’s your last name?
She hemmed and hawed and laughed up and said, My name is Wang, boss, and you’re just going to lie.
I said: No, I’m not lying, you have a sexy body.
She listened without speaking.
I continued to say: Where are you ah, how to do this kind of work? She replied: I’m from Yuncheng, do this work to earn more money than in the hotel as a waitress much stronger.
I asked her: how much a month.
She replied: a guaranteed salary of $300, plus about $1,500 in massage commission.
I said: not a lot of ah, by the way, you guys here can that what? She stopped to look and asked: What?
I said: it’s about whether there’s a lady or not, and whether you can get a snog.
She said: No, we are more formal here, only do massage, Miss is a but can not dry gun only do chest push, boss want to point?
I asked: How much? She said: 168 dollars.
I shit so expensive? I said: No, there is something else in a while, I will leave after the massage.
Hey, how old are you?
She said: How old do I look to you? I said: You look 18 or 9 to me.
She laughed at this and said, “You’re such a liar.
I said, “No, I really feel like I’m 18 or 9, are you 21?”. She said: I’m 26.
I said: no, how to see you do not look like 26 ah, so young, married? She replied: Married, the child is 2 years old.
I said: No way? Then why don’t you stay home to watch the kids, where do you live? She said: I live in Hexi (a district of our city, Hexi District), the child my mother to watch it, I do not want to work, but I am from abroad, want to earn more money, go home to do a little business.
I said: Oh, so your husband in Yuncheng? She replied: No, he is here, working as a security guard in a supermarket.
I was shocked to hear that and asked her: So he lets you do this job? She said: What’s the point, I only do massage, I don’t do any other services.
I was a little disappointed, but still said: so no customers want to have sex with you? She replied: No, usually the ones who come won’t come to me if they choose to do that kind of service.
I then asked her: So you’re not going home? It’s quite far from Heshi.
She said, “Go back, go back one day a week and take one day off a week.
I then asked: So you can stay out at night.
She said: nothing I go out for, this place is so messy, besides it’s not called going out casually, unless there is something I take leave, usually I stay in this place.
I said: so you give a customer massage can raise how much money? She said: like you do a full set, I mention 15 yuan, if you do 100 yuan hand push I can mention 30 yuan.
I said: you still do hand push? She smiled and replied awkwardly: Yeah, and no sex, and no apologies to my husband, lol.
To lighten the mood I digressed and said, What do you like to eat?
She replied: pasta, chocolate, pineapple, shabu-shabu, the list goes on.
Bi rested her eyes for a while longer, and I said to her: if I come to me for a massage next time, you’ll give me a hand push, and then I’ll give you more money without going through the massage parlor, and that way you’ll still get a little bit more, okay?
She said: No way, it would be bad if they found out.
In this way I talked to her chatting, massage, foot washing, stepping on the back on all done, she wanted me to go down to take a shower, I refused and said I can go home to wash, and finally asked her how to find her the next time she came to call the number 8 will be able to do.
After I gave her $50, she took the money and told me to wait, then paid $38 for me and found me $12.
I suavely said, Here you go, well done.
She was happy to hear that and loaded up the money, then asked if I wanted more tea.
I looked at the time on my phone it was 11:30pm and said no I’ll change and go home and drink.
I brought over my clothes to change, but when I saw that she had no intention of avoiding it, I had the cheek to take off my massage parlor pajama pants in front of her.
The revelation of my nakedness was in front of her, my cock flaunting excitedly, red with a round, thick glans that throbbed with its head held high.
Instead, she looked away naturally and turned her head back to pretend to watch TV.
I got dressed and she kept walking me out the door.
After I got home I turned on my computer and pulled up the porn and as I watched I fantasized about licking #8’s pussy lips, groping her tits, and cock fucking in her mouth.
At some point, the sperm exploded and shot still farther.
(I usually bleed out and shoot out very rarely, let alone at a distance, ugh.)
After 3 days, I changed into my smart dry clothes and went to that massage parlor and just ordered #8 and asked her to give me a full set for $38.
After watching TV for a while in the private room, she came, we are still like last time, laughing and joking massage, only this time my hands are not honestly touch her breasts, she did not object.
Her breasts, not very large, somewhat small, but quite full in the gripped receptors, especially the nipples, thin and long.
This this, I still gave $50, minus the $38 table fee, $12 still went to her as a tip.
The third time I went to find the night of the 8th, I dined a little wine, and watched the pornography, originally did not want to go to the massage, but it is really difficult to scratch the heart, look at only 10:00, put on clothes to go.
On the way I bought a box of chocolates, cheap ones of course, the 6 dollar chunk kind.
This time, I went in and told the reception that I ordered No. 8, and the receptionist said that No. 8 was giving a massage to a customer, and I guessed that it was almost finished, and asked me if I would like to get another one or wait for a while. My choice was of course to wait.
I changed into my pajama pants while I waited.
After 30 minutes, I was lying in the booth watching TV in boredom when the door pushed open and heck, it was number 8.
She said to me: been waiting a long time, haven’t you? I said: not long.
I’ll get the pots, she said.
I said: forget about getting a massage straight away, by the way this is for you.
He said, pulling the chocolates I had bought out of his suit pocket and shoving them into her hand.
She said happily, How did you know I like chocolate? I said: you told me when I came for my first two massages, did you forget? She replied: Really? You really remembered? I said, “Well, I also know that you also like shabu shabu, pineapple, and noodle skin.
She was happy to hear it loaded the chocolate, threw off her slippers and got on the bed, half kneeling in front of me and started massaging me.
It started with a back rub, her fingers went from my back, all the way down to my calves, and in between she rubbed back and forth on my ass about 10 times as well.
She hadn’t pressed that spot the last two times, so maybe she was happy to have given her chocolate today.
I felt her fingers through the thin pajama pants as she pressed on my ass, and two of them actually pressed on the root area of my prostate, causing my cock to rise without me realizing it, pressing hard against the bedpan underneath me.
After massaging my back, I rolled over onto my back.
By this time, the penis had weakened because of the long time that had passed since the stimulation of the butt press earlier.
She sat beside me, one foot forward next to my head, one foot pressure padded under her ass as she sat, her hands outstretched first pushing back and forth on my chest a couple of times, then starting to press on the front.
Finger lightness and urgency.
To be honest her massage skills are really not bad.
She deliberately lingered for a moment before massaging in my nipples.
I opened my eyes and looked at her.
She smiled at me, looking me in the eye, while the index fingers and thumbs of both hands formed a crab-claw shape and pinched my nipples with medium force rubbing them at an even pace.
A pleasure I’d never experienced before traveled slowly from both of my nipples within the nerve cells of my body, and the tingling, numbing sensation rushed to my lower body in an instant, and my cock stood up so violently that it pushed my pajama bottoms up into a small tent.
Her and I looked into each other’s eyes.
I see the teasing look that passes through her eyes while she sees the insanity of my severe desire.
She suddenly closed her fingers harder, increasing her abuse of my nipples.
My mouth vocalized as she moved: oh …… oooh …… ah ……… excitement catapulted my cock toward the sky crashing and throbbing, my hands stretched out, and then merged to grip and tug tightly at the sheets and mattress, scrunching the bedding in a crumpled heap.
Just as I was on the verge of resisting her simple and powerful nipple attack and yelling out loud, she let go and massaged my belly.
As soon as my attack disappeared, my hands drifted loose and the sheet was able to free itself of its own pain.
She asked me as she massaged me: Is it comfortable? I said: uh, very comfortable, you’re really good.
She listened to me and said nothing lowering her head and massaging.
And I had begun to be dishonest after her teasing, one hand pretending to be unintentional as I stretched out to rest on her foot.
After a while, seeing that she didn’t recoil, her hand slowly touched her foot.
Feet are the kind of flat long flat long slender type, meat is not much, highlighting a kind of skinny bones, although she wore flesh-colored short silk socks, but the foot skin under the heart of the foot is still feeling very obvious, not very thick, but show very hard, the palm of the foot is more red, through a sock is still showing more bright colors.
Just as my energy was focused on her feet, suddenly her hands massaged my thighs, and with the massaging of the inner thighs, her hands always touched my scrotum intentionally or unintentionally.
I watched her as she was massaging with her head down, and wondered if she was lost in thought or just gawking at the small tent that my cock had pushed up.
Folks, I honestly can’t take it anymore, I haven’t shot a gun in almost a week since the first time I asked her for a massage and I went home to pistol myself.
I suddenly grabbed her foot tightly with one hand, grabbed one of her hands that was massaging my thigh with the other, and grabbed her hand through my sleeping pants and pressed it against my penis.
Seeing that she still had her head down and was massaging my leg with her other hand, I knew that she was acquiescing to what I was doing and started grabbing her hand and stroking my cock back and forth with hers.
The hand that was gripping her foot also started dragging her foot next to my head so that her paw was against my face, and then rubbing the center of her foot against my face.
After a while I slowly relaxed my grip on her hand, and her hand teased my cock itself through my pajama pants, going up and down and back and forth through them.
Seeing her self-consciously touching a few bars for me, I simply let go of her hand all together and put my hand on her chest, groping her breasts through her work shirt.
My life was good, she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath.
It felt like her breasts weren’t big, but they were relatively bouncy, which meant that they were well maintained.
While feeling her breasts, I enjoyed her masturbating for me while the hand I had grabbed her foot with pulled off her short stockings.
Seeing that the skin under her feet was thicker but hadn’t become calloused yet, and with my fondness for those thin, skinny, flat feet, I kissed her feet before sticking out my tongue and starting to lick them.
It didn’t taste great, a little salty and astringent, smelled musty, and had a slight bit of sweaty feet odor.
That’s when my hands, which were gripping her breasts, made their move, unbuttoning one of her shirts and slipping my hands inside, making direct contact with her breasts.
The skin was not very light or rough, and the two nipples were not but very long and thin by about a centimeter.
Maybe the nipple isn’t long, but it feels longer because it’s thin.
It’s like when two people of the same size are fat and thin, the thin one will feel taller than the fat one.
Maybe it was my tongue licking the center of her feet so that she felt cool, she said to me: Do not lick my feet, very dirty ah, ah, take your hands away, told people to see how to do? Said her two hands together to pull out my hand in her shirt, and buttoned up.
I awkwardly told her, Sorry, I forgot to leave the door unlocked.
She gave me a blank look and reached down to continue grabbing my cock and lashing it through my pants while her head looked over to the TV to watch the Junior Bao Qing Tian TV show on TV.
With secret joy in my heart, I lay back, closed my eyes, and grabbed her hand around my cock with my hand, playing with her rubbing razor back and forth.
After a while, I said to her, What if I want to cum? She looked at me and put her hand in my pajama pants and quickly grabbed her penis and lashed it.
As I was close to orgasm with excitement, I grabbed her foot again with one hand that I had removed the socks from and sucked hard on her 3-4 toes.
Finally the cock ejaculated under the furious sucking and monkeying around with her toes in his mouth and her hard handfuls.
I relaxed and nuzzled her toes watching her take her hand out of her pajama pants, which were littered with the white lakes of silk doo-doo bets of sperm I’d ejaculated.
She took the disposable white towel on the table that was originally intended for my feet and wiped the sperm off her hands, then reached inside my pants with the towel and wiped it haphazardly.
After shooting, I was so exhausted that I yawned a couple times in a row.
And she was still casually massaging me.
I age her to say: thank you ah.
She turned her head to look at me and smiled her pretend beautiful smile, then went back to watching TV.
I didn’t say anything about the topic with her, and after lying in silence for a while, I said to her: I’ll invite you to dinner in a couple of days, okay? She looked at me and said: I can’t go out ah, it’s not called going out.
I said, “Didn’t you say you could take time off that day for something? She said: This…
…let me think.
I said: think what ah, and not asked you to go to do what, just a casual dinner, you do not think wrong ah.
She looked at me and smiled and said, I’m not, if I want to think about it, only you men will think about it.
I said: well, let me just say a time, what do you think about me coming to see you at 10pm the day after tomorrow and pretending that your family called you home for something and calling you?
She thought for a moment and then said, Okay.
Because she did not have a cell phone, in the checkout I asked her to copy the massage parlor’s phone number to me, and I gave her this checkout is 100 yuan, so when she handed me the remaining 62 yuan, I pretended to be generous, dashingly said: give it to you, and buy more chocolate to eat, eat you white and fat.
She slapped on my chest and hit me and said, “You think you’re fat, but you’re not a pole, and you’re talking about me.
(Note: I’m 180 cm, 129 pounds, rather thin.)
When I got out, I read the phone number she copied to me, with her name, Wang Hui, written on the front of the phone.
It was hard to get through the night after the big day and I was at home rinsing my whole body clean, especially my penis, flipping my foreskin back and forth several times to wash it.
Then turned on the computer and watched the porn that would be downloaded.
Waiting for almost 10 o’clock, I went to the massage parlor is still a distance away from the place, with a cell phone to call the massage parlor, answering the phone is a man, I said: give me to find Wang Hui, I her family.
After waiting 10 minutes or so, she came out fine.
I met her and asked: where do you want to go for dinner? She said: whatever you decide.
I said: then go to the grassland lamb, eat shabu-shabu to go, can? She said, “Yes, you still remember that I like to eat shabu-shabu ah, huh?
When I arrived at the meadow, I ordered a table of sumptuous dishes.
Halfway through the meal, I said, I bought you a cell phone.
Then pretended to dig around on his body (basically lying to her), and finally tapped his head and said, “Oops, crap, I forgot it at home in a hurry when I left the house.
Then with infinite sadness, he pretended to say again: It’s a pity my wife is at home, I told her I was on the night shift today, and if she wasn’t at home, I’d have come home and taken it out and given it to you.
Look at her eyes as if she’s a little disbelieving.
I added: I told my wife it was for a coworker at work.
She had a half-hearted look in her eyes, and I saw that it was almost time, so I talked to her about something else.
After we ate dinner checkout, I asked her: finally eaten enough, let’s go play again, right? Seeing that she did not refuse, I was afraid to say directly to the room she did not go, so said: how about we bounce? She nodded in agreement.
At the disco, she and I had a pretty good time.
It’s 1:00 p.m. when I get out.
I took her hand at this time and said: Thirsty? There is a supermarket in front of us, I’ll buy you some drinks.
She said, No, I’m not thirsty.
I took her hand and slowly walked: so late, there is no place to go, or find a hotel we go to the cat on the night.
She said: I don’t want to go, I’m afraid you’ll make it bad, I don’t want to apologize to my husband.
I patted my chest to ensure that: nothing to pull, at most go to the most if I want, you help me touch out can?
She said: okay.
I was on my way to the nearby hotel with her, thinking to myself: when we get to the hotel, I don’t believe you’ll be able to hold it, gah.
Mentally, I smiled at the cunt switch.
After entering the hotel, taking care of the formalities of checking in and paying the money.
She and I were finally alone together.
After entering and locking the door, I said in a pretend way, It’s so hot.
Then naturally, he stripped down to his pants.
Seeing the clothes she was wearing turning on the TV to watch a TV program, I said to her, “You take them off too.
She hesitated for a moment then finally took off her clothes slowly.
Only the bra and pants were left.
We both lay down on the bed, and after watching some TV, I added: You’ve always given me massages, so I’ll give you a massage today.
She said: Can you do it? I said: underestimate me ah? After I said that, I told her to turn her back to me like she was giving me a massage, and I rubbed my hand on her back delicately.
I said unhook your bra, you’re wearing this thing but it’s affecting my massage technique.
As I massaged her ass, I squeezed it and said, It’s so flexible.
She said, You can really take advantage.
I said, “Where did I come from, you’ve taken advantage of me several times, and you’re still saying I’m taking advantage of you, hehehe.
After she turned to face up, I removed her bra and resisted the urge to rub at her front shoulders for a few moments before placing my hands on her breasts.
The two breasts were so small and delicate that I grabbed them all in the palm of my hand, squeezing and pinching her mounds back and forth with both hands, like two cat’s paws scratching a tree.
Her eyes were gently closed, trying desperately to suppress the pleasure, but there were still occasional moans that hummed out in whispers from her tightly closed mouth.
I possessed myself to go down, kissing her eyebrows, the border of her ears, her eyes, and then her lips, my tongue pushing hard against the teeth in her mouth, curving long only to entwine itself around her tongue.
She finally couldn’t take the sexual pleasure any longer and held me hard and tight and started kissing me back passionately.
Mine kissed her as I pulled my own panties off and pressed my body against her pelvis, letting my cock squeeze against it.
Hands carefully rubbed the small of her back, burrowed through her panties and gouged her cunt.
Her cunt was already dripping and sticky from the flowers, her middle finger was in the core and her thumb was pressing against her clit.
She was shaking all over as I kept gouging her.
I moved my head down in a smooth motion and stuck my tongue out to lick and tease one of her breasts back and forth, drawing circles.
Shouting at her nipples felt really good, thin like a little kid’s penis.
I purposely made barfing noises while I was breastfeeding.
Removing her panties, I pressed my self down on top of her, bending my legs up into a kneeling position, lifting her feet upward and lifting her entire pubic bone to my chest as I sat up straight and lowered my head.
There was a slight slit in that vagina, and on the slit was crystal shaved flower center nectar, and some tiny bubbles in the nectar.
The two labia were a dark brown color with the tips showing darker.
I nibbled my mouth on her cunt, licking the fluids and pulling out thin spiders.
Letting go of her feet with both hands, I straddled her and held her upside down on my chest, wrapping one hand around her and parting the end of her labia with the other, so that her clit was in full bloom in front of me.
I cried out to her clit with my mouth and sucked gently on it.
She cried out, both her legs having moved in response to my licking, sometimes her muscles united her legs and stretched them out, sometimes they flexed and sagged, half pressed against my spine.
I saw how pouty and lewd she was, so I just took my tongue and dug and licked right into her cunt, the tip of my nose had been on her clit.
Her whole body trembled, and she grabbed my hips with both hands and said, Come on, …… come in.
Don’t torture me.
I laid my body back so that she was in a 69 form with me and said to her, you on top, me on the bottom.
Come on, rape me. My cock is so hard, too. I want to fuck you so bad.
She squatted up sharply, grabbed my cock in her hand and placed it face up on the opening of her vagina and began to make love to me.
After not two minutes of doing this, I pushed her off my body and underneath me, and after she held her cock aimed at her vagina, I started pumping hard.
(It’s not that I don’t want her on top, it’s just that she’s so crazy that she’s almost broken my cock sitting on it a couple times.)
The bed creaked and squeaked with my movements, and she and I were both breathing hard.
Since she wasn’t tall and her body was of the skinny variety, the opening of her pubic bone wasn’t very large, which made the penis feel very narrow whenever it entered her vagina, even as if it felt as if it were penetrating between her ulna bones, rubbing the penis comfortably from end to end.
I held her hard, my tongue glued into her lips; my breasts pressed against her twin tits, scurrying back and forth; my penis pubic hairs were sticky with slick bodily fluids, indistinguishable from who was oozing them, and my penis came out, pulled out a line, and entered hard again.
Suddenly my heart tightened and I slammed into her and her pussy like crazy, forcefully and deeply each time, my cock pressing against the walls of her pussy finally slamming up to the deepest point and ejaculating my sperm.
She hugged me legs wrapped around my waist, vaguely screamed: ah …… ah …… so hot …… so hot ah.
I paused for a moment, feeling my cock surprisingly supportive after cumming, and my loins pushed back and forth with renewed vigor.
I gasped in her ear and said, You’re so lucky, I didn’t realize I could cum and thrust again today, it’s so good to be with you, I can’t believe I’m on a streak.
(Stick Cannon: Penis shoots without a break, continues, shoots directly a second time)
Since I hadn’t had sex with a woman in 10 days or so, and sent out a streak of shots that I’ve rarely had since I got married and before, the second shot fucked her deep every time I fucked her, with sweat sticking to me and her all over.
After 8 or 9 minutes of thrusting into her, I was really feeling physically exhausted, and even the areas on either side of my belly where my appendix was starting to ache.
So switching her on top and me on the bottom, I asked her to fuck me using the Goddess of Mercy move.
She sat on her cock fast and furious, and finally I lasted less than 10 more minutes before I squeezed both of her pencil shaped tits hard and cummed with a wail.
Between 1pm and 10am the next morning, she and I did it about 7 times.
In the morning when it was almost time to check out, I took a shower with her, she washed her bottom and called me to look at the red and swollen vagina that I had inserted and said to me epileptically: I didn’t realize that you had such a strong desire ah, you are married and you can still do it 6 or 7 times in one night, and it is almost like poking and prodding my vagina.
I ran my hand over her vagina and said, I’ll bring you the phone in a couple of days and you’ll be fine down there, lol.
After I was done with her this time, I didn’t look for her for 4 or 5 days in a row.
I don’t go on sites where the properties are A’s when I’m online at home, I play games at most.
Because there was just so much fucking going on that day that it took all the lust out of it.
Then after another day or two, my wife came back from her mother’s house and I could no longer go to her.
Every now and then I regret why I didn’t go back to her after which time, and now even if I wanted to, I don’t have the face to see her again.
After all, I played her once and then disappeared.
Only a few disconnected memories remain.