Mom, It's Not Like I Haven't Massaged Your Butt Before!
"Mom, it's not like I haven't massaged your butt already!" Chu Fei was even more amused and exasperated. "A little spank isn't a big deal, is it?"
"That's totally different!" He Peiling argued stubbornly, but she finally rolled over slowly, carefully shielding her chest with her hands. "You little punk, don't you dare peek!"
"Heh, Mom... actually, your breasts are even prettier than Zhang Lin's."
"Really?"
"Yeah, lie back down. Move your hands—I need to massage you now..."
"Hey! You little punk, don't touch my chest!"
"Mom, I'm giving you a massage here!"
"I know you're massaging... it feels so uncomfortable, yet so good... Ah! What are you doing now?!"
"You're already soaked through. Better take these off!" Chu Fei reached down and tugged off his mom's panties. "Mom, you've worked so hard all these years. Today, just relax and enjoy your son's service."
"You little punk... ah... you're actually massaging down there..."
"A full-body massage means the whole package... Mom, you don't like it?"
"No... I like it..."
Early the next morning, Chu Fei was woken again by his cousin He Shishi and her unique style of moaning. She seemed to be getting more and more into this game—who knew where she'd picked up her blowjob skills from? When Chu Fei asked, she swore she'd never gone down on a client before; she thought it was gross...
But now she loved it, cradling his massive cock like a treasured toy, licking and sucking endlessly!
Seeing her like that, Chu Fei itched to flip her over and give her a proper pounding right then. But just as he was about to make his move, He Shishi reminded him it was her turn for the morning shift today, so...
She giggled at his crestfallen face, stood up, leaned in, and planted a kiss on his lips.
Hey, hey! Chu Fei's drowsiness vanished in an instant. You're just teasing me into blue balls!
He checked his phone—it was only eight-thirty. So he got up, freshened up, and headed to the internet cafe to look up more info...
Lin Juan's explanations yesterday had sparked some new ideas, and he wanted to research human acupoints and such. But after a second thought, he knocked on her door and woke her up to come along—he could ask her questions on the spot.
The cafe was quiet in the morning, same private booth as yesterday, two computers. But Lin Juan didn't go online—no QQ, no MSN, no games. She just sat there gently, feeding him breakfast and answering his questions with careful detail.
Online info was a mess, scattered everywhere. Chu Fei jotted down some odd bits, then pulled Lin Juan into his arms to savor the peaceful moment. Suddenly, the door knocked. He Shishi poked her head in, panting. "Cousin! Oh? Juan, you're here too?"
"Huh? Shishi, what are you doing here?"
"Zhang Lin's here, looking for you!"
That was the gig—clients called the shots, always on demand. Chu Fei stood, paid up, and headed back to the shop with the two girls.
"Zhang, so early!"
"It's already nine-thirty—not early!"
Zhang Lin was lounging in a chair outside, reading the paper. She jumped up when she saw him. "Fei, you haven't had breakfast, right? I grabbed some from Old Shun De—dunno if it's your style, but make do."
"Uh, thanks, Zhang." Chu Fei felt a bit awkward. He couldn't exactly say he'd already eaten, and he had no clue where Old Shun De was, so he kept quiet. But Lin Juan looked surprised beside him.
"Figured mornings are quiet here, and my schedule's usually free then... hope I didn't wake you?"
Zhang Lin's cheeks flushed. She knew damn well a place like this had no morning customers—that's exactly why she'd come. Just thinking about stripping naked and moaning in front of a guy yesterday made her heart race.
If not for that, she'd have stayed for more treatments yesterday.
"No way! Come on, Zhang—what's on the menu today? I'll have Shishi prep the supplies."
"Mm, let me see..." Zhang Lin pulled out her list, but she'd planned it all out. She'd spent the whole night obsessing, even calling her husband to stay away until after New Year's—she was gonna surprise him big time.
"Slimming treatment first, then a breast firming one. Oh, how long for eye wrinkle removal? I need to time it—if there's room, I'll add more."
"Can't say for sure." Chu Fei shrugged. "Varies by person."
"Fair enough. Let's start with these... Eat up before it gets cold! Oh, heads up—from today until we're done, your schedule's all mine!"
"No problem at all!"