Diary of a masseuse

In June 201X, the weather was cloudy with heavy rain.

Life is like rape, if you can't resist, just lie down and enjoy it, life will always pass.

I think that saying makes sense.

After I became familiar with 'Qing Yun', my appointments began to increase, and my income also increased steadily. Up to now, it has basically stabilized at 2 to [-] a month. Excluding living expenses and Xiao Yezi's treatment expenses, I can have the rest in a month. More than [-] yuan, occasionally a few thousand to tens of thousands more when meeting a particularly generous customer.

Of course there are unpleasant things.With such a face like mine, it is inevitable to be passive. To my surprise, there are still mostly male customers, and they cannot resist forcefully.At the beginning, it was inevitable that I was incapable of accepting it, and I couldn't help but feel disgusted when I returned to my residence, but I have to admit that such guests are very generous, and I really need money.I kept thinking this way, and after a long time, this kind of thing seemed to be less difficult to accept.

There is an appointment for this afternoon.I first went to the fragrance room to take out the essential oil that I had prepared earlier, and then I went to the private room to mix it with massage oil.This essential oil is used by the reserved guest Mr. Ye. Since that massage, Mr. Ye has become one of my reserved guests. Basically, he will come here several times a month, and he is very generous.

Turn on the switch of the bathtub, rinse the massage stone platform and dry it, lay out the massage towel sheet, and then arrange the things you will use one by one.Each private room in the Jinka District is equipped with a stream of running water from the hot spring. Mr. Ye is a diamond-level VIP guest, and this private room is exclusive to him. The location is excellent, and it is almost entirely located on the hot spring water.The massage stone platform is carved on-site from the specialty ore of Xishan Hot Spring. The physical therapy effect is very good. Of course, the price is even more expensive.The interior furnishings of the private rooms are not the uniform configuration of private rooms in the clubhouse, but are designed according to Mr. Ye's personal preferences, with luxurious and exquisite items and facilities.

The bartender Kaka has placed the prepared wines in turn on the refrigeration table of the long cabinet to chill them.The high-quality wine exudes a charming mellow aroma, mixed with the faint smell of essential oils in the air and the dense hot spring mist, just staying here will already make people intoxicated.

I stood next to the massage stone platform with a cloth towel waiting for Mr. Ye's arrival.It's not the first time for me to entertain Mr. Ye, but I don't know why every time I feel uneasy.Mr. Ye gave me an indescribable feeling. Although it was not creepy, it gave me a kind of fear from the bottom of my heart, not daring to be wanton or offended in the slightest.

Mr. Ye was still introduced by the foreman.The foreman quickly withdrew and stepped forward to serve the guests to change their clothes.Mr. Ye still had a trace of fatigue between his brows.His work intensity seems to be very high, and he often just had a full body massage a few days ago, and his back muscles are a little stiff again a few days later.Now after nearly 20 days, I can almost foresee that today is another physical activity.

Sure enough, Mr. Ye said: "I will rest here tonight, and I will do a few more body massages."

"Okay, Mr. Ye." I nodded in response, secretly glad that I drank an extra glass of liquid chocolate when I came here, and it will be fine until tomorrow morning. 'Qingyun' has very high requirements for service staff. The most basic requirement is clean body and no peculiar smell. Not only do they have to rewash before entertaining guests, but they also pay special attention to their diet. Basically, they only eat half full before work. , Drinking water is also as little as possible to avoid going to the toilet halfway.

Mr. Ye only soaked in the water for a while and drank a glass of red wine before getting up. I went up to help him dry his body, put him on the massage table, and started working.

The room was very quiet, except for the sound of the spring water flowing, only the sound of our breathing remained.In fact, there is a full set of audio equipment here, but Mr. Ye never uses it.Every time at this time, my sense of fear will increase, and I dare not take the initiative to talk, so I can only focus on the movements of my hands redoubled.

After a whole body massage, I breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped my sweat while washing my hands. When I turned my head, I happened to meet Mr. Ye who was looking at my eyes.Surprised, I smiled politely and asked, "Does Mr. Ye need a drink?"

"Well, take another glass of red wine." Mr. Ye pulled the bathrobe next to him and sat up, "press your feet for a while." I took the wine plate from the counter and placed it on the stone stand next to the massage table for the guests After pouring the wine, he moved the backrest of the massage table behind Mr. Ye, adjusted it according to his usual sitting posture, then cleaned his hands, took the things and knelt under the stone platform, spread the floor mats and began to massage the guests' feet.

With his legs crossed, Mr. Ye slowly sipped his wine and looked down at my movements. After seeing my scalp numb, he said lightly: "How old are you?" "Twenty." Yes, the first year is still a little short." Seeing that Mr. Ye looked calm but a little more relaxed than at the beginning, I massaged the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet with my hands, and carefully eased the atmosphere: "Mr. Ascend, work busy and pay attention to your body."

"Well," Mr. Ye responded dispensably, and changed his posture. I followed his movements and moved slightly to put the customer's feet in the most comfortable position for massage.

"Every time I come to you, I can relax a lot." Mr. Ye retracted his feet, and I could only move forward, and laughed when I heard this: "With your words, I can It's my pleasure."

"Is that so?" Mr. Ye raised his crossed foot, and raised my chin to meet his eyes: "Afraid of me, huh?" I couldn't help but stiffen when I met his eyes, and continued to smile with some reluctance: " Mr. Ye is a distinguished guest with status, so I am inevitably a little nervous."

Mr. Ye withdrew his foot, smiled lightly and took a sip of his wine.I relaxed a little, and leaned over to pick up the massage mat that had been rubbed aside.At the same time as his fingers touched the massage mat, a foot stepped on it.I didn't know well, but before I could react, I immediately felt a stream of icy water pouring down from the top of my head, flowing down my skin.The temperature next to the hot spring is already higher, and it takes a lot of energy to massage Mr. Ye. It was when I was sweating a little that I was poured with ice water close to zero, and I couldn't help shivering a few times.Immediately afterwards, I found that the pouring down was a strong red wine, which was the bottle of iced red wine that was worth more than me just now.

The voice from the top of my head was smiling: "I'm sorry, my hand is unsteady, the wine has spilled." I looked up, and met Mr. Ye with a playful and strange look, "Red wine Fluid is perfect for you."

I am no stranger to this kind of gaze, and I even have the feeling that the knife that has been hanging for a long time has finally come down.After serving Mr. Ye for the first time, among the things the foreman sent back was a set of learning CDs, which were sent by Mr. Wen. You should be able to guess the contents.Even if it is an ordinary guest of 'Qing Yun', I can only politely express my unwillingness, let alone Mr. Ye's identity, and Mr. Wen's special orders.As the foreman said, it's a matter of course that I won't be able to use these 'skills' after I've learned them, and it would be my honor if I could use them.

I knelt back and smiled meekly.Mr. Ye's eyes were dark, but the corners of his mouth curled up in an inexplicable way. He casually reached out and tapped the counter over there: "There is KJ liquid in the cabinet over there, use it, orange blossom flavor."

After four body massages in one night, Mr. Ye cummed in my mouth three times.

Occasionally, a night's sleep on the hot stone platform of the hot spring can relieve fatigue, and it is suitable to relax the whole body after a massage.After the last massage, Mr. Ye was half asleep and half awake.I covered him with a blanket, gently withdrew, and returned to my bedroom.

When I was washing before going to bed, I was a little hesitant to pick up the toothbrush. I endured it for a long time, but I still couldn't help it. I threw a half-used orange blossom flavored toothpaste into the trash can and replaced it with a tube of lemon mint flavored toothpaste.When I got up to wash again in the morning, I sighed, picked up the toothpaste I threw away last night, and put it in the cabinet of the sink.I couldn't help but be a little funny, took a handful of cold water and rubbed my face vigorously, cheering up, it was another busy day.

When Mr. Ye left, he asked the counter to call me 5 yuan. When the foreman notified me, I couldn't help but feel better after I had adjusted my mood.My little brother’s one-year treatment fee and grandpa’s living expenses have already been billed, and I have a deposit of 5 yuan in my bank card with the 23 yuan added. I can let go to see the news of the kidney source.

Mr. Ye still came every one or two weeks, and it was still my appointment.Sometimes it’s just a massage to relax, sometimes there are some special needs, but it’s limited to my hand and mouth service, and there’s a lot of tip every time.After the fearful thing happens, it is often found that it is not so difficult to accept.After that day, I didn't have that fearful feeling anymore. When I came to see Mr. Ye again, although I was still a little caught up in his aura, I wasn't as afraid as I was at the beginning.In addition, Mr. Ye is really generous, and his image in my eyes is getting better day by day.Big man, we P people have an innate heart of worship.