I Knead You

Grace Lodge Spa, Florida.   I looked at the woman standing before me nervously — Charlotte Winters.  A gorgeous woman with beautiful features and a nice body. A robe hugged her curvaceous figure, showing off her fair and slender thighs. She looked very attractive, and I didn’t dare to look at her a moment longer.  “You must be the one applying for the masseur job today,” she said as she eyed me with interest, the corners of her lips curled up into a smile. “You’re quite handsome. Come, let’s get started.”  Before I could respond, she had already walked toward the bed. The robe slid off her body, revealing her flawless skin.  I had never seen such an alluring sight before. Instantly, I felt my breath quicken.  “How do you like my back?” she lay prone on the bed, and when she saw that I was frozen in place, she suddenly turned toward me and asked me. Startled, I quickly averted my gaze and looked down.  Charlotte chuckled at my bashfulness. “You may not be suited to be a masseur if you are too shy. But given your looks, I reckon many wealthy ladies would demand your services.”  I was dumbstruck. Wealthy ladies? Demand my services? Why did it sound like I was supposed to provide some “special services”?  She saw through my anxiety and smiled. “Don’t worry. We won’t make you do anything against your will. You have to be willing,” she reassured. I heaved a sigh of relief. So long as I did not have to sell my body, I could accept everything else.  She looked at me and said, “Come on, give me a massage. I have high expectations of my masseurs, so if you want to stay here and expect a handsome salary, you’d better show me that you’re capable enough.”  “All right.” I nodded lightly. I took a deep breath as I watched her lie back and slowly walked toward her.  I secretly gulped as my gaze coursed her glowing skin. There was an unfathomable feeling blossoming in my heart. My fingers moved across her body and inched downward.  As time passed, I forgot all about her watchful gaze; my nervousness eased somewhat, and I focused on massaging. I could accurately spot her pressure points and used just the right amount of strength to relieve them. The moment I got to the first pressure point, a sheen of perspiration started to form on her body. And when I pressed down harder, she let out a soft moan. My body reacted instinctively, but I suppressed the fluctuations in my heart and showcased my remarkable massage techniques.  For some reason, Charlotte’s body started heating up, and her flawless skin took on a shade of red, adding to her allure. A soft moan escaped her lips, yet again.  Then, her body started trembling. She turned to look at me, breathing heavily as she spoke, “It… It’s so comfortable… How… How are you this good?” “Why…feels so strange? This… Ah” Her misty eyes stayed on me as her lips whispered the words. And with her crimson face and shallow breathing, she seemed ever more seductive. “Keep… going.”  The sultry siren before me had set my body afire and filled my mind with an intense desire. It made me nervous. I looked at Charlotte helplessly, not knowing how to explain myself.  But nothing escaped her eyes, neither my anxiety nor my helplessness.  She chuckled. “You’re indeed a young boy. All right, you can massage the front too!” She turned and lay on her back.  Her beautiful body was a sight to behold, and I instantly became hard. I gulped subconsciously, almost afraid to touch her.  Charlotte had already closed her eyes. My eyebrows furrowed, I reminded myself she was the owner of this spa and I was a masseur seeking employment. If I did not serve her well, this job opportunity would likely slip through my fingers.  I took in a deep breath, suppressed the urges coursing through my body, and continued to massage.  The moment my hand touched the suppleness, it trembled uncontrollably. Fortunately, my skills were impeccable. Despite my nervousness, I could still find the right points. When I pressed down on one, she immediately reacted.  “Mmmm… Your skills are quite good. This feels nice. Continue.”  She groaned softly. Her skin was flushed, her eyes seemed dazed, and her lips were slightly parted. From the looks of it, she was already immersed in my skillful massage techniques. She could not even utter a full sentence properly.  I heaved a sigh of relief too and held my breath as I kneaded her body in earnest. Suddenly, my hand touched something. And in the next moment, Charlotte’s bra came off!  I took in the sensual sight, dazedly.  “Ah!” Instinctively, I cried out in surprise, then quickly turned around. “Charlotte… I… I didn’t see anything.”  I had a feeling she was astonished as well. Since my back was facing her, I could not see the look on her face. Fear crept into my heart — she would certainly reprimand me, I might lose this job. It would be such a waste if I lost this opportunity because of such impropriety.  As I sulked inwardly, I heard Charlotte’s gentle voice behind me. “I can’t hook this together. Come over and help me with it.”  Oh…  I was still in a daze, and before I could react, Charlotte had already walked up to me. Her fair back was completely exposed to me. Under the warm ceiling lights, I was mesmerized by the sight, and I subconsciously reached out to caress her back…  But just before my hand touched her skin, I came back to my senses. Rationality took control once again, and I said awkwardly, “Charlotte, I can’t do this…”  “Stop dawdling, and help me hook it up.” She sounded like she was losing her patience.  Since she was insistent, I didn’t dare to reject her anymore. After all, she was the one who had the power to decide if I would be hired or not.  I carefully placed my hands on the two black hooks and started putting them together. Even with my ex-girlfriends, I had never touched their bras. My hands were clumsy and even after a while, I couldn’t manage to hook it. At the same time, Charlotte also started perspiring.  … Charlotte wiped away her sweat and casually tossed the napkin into the bin. Then, she walked toward the couch and sat down.  I was standing in a corner of the room. I kept my head down, not daring to meet her eyes. After all, the memory of the feel of her skin was still hovering in my mind making it impossible to think of anything else.  The silence continued for some time. Finally, Charlotte asked, “Is your name Jason Yates?”  I looked up reflexively. “Yes, that’s right.”  And then, I felt awkward all over again. She was adjusting her bra, and I noticed that not only her front but her entire body was flushed. My breathing quickened once more.  As I continued staring at her in a daze, Charlotte suddenly looked up and intercepted my gaze. Startled, I quickly shrank back. My heart was beating frantically, and I hoped that she did not pin me down for a pervert.  Surprisingly, the much-anticipated volley of reprimand never arrived. She stood up hastily and wrapped the robe around her. Her gaze flitted over to me as she said, “Your massage techniques are one of the best I’ve ever seen. Even the most experienced masseur here isn’t as good as you. You’re hired! Your basic pay is $1,600, and your commission is thirty percent. That’s ten percent more than the others.”  I really didn’t expect such a good thing to happen to me. I quickly bowed and thanked her before she changed her mind.  She smiled. “You’re really cute. I might just have the urge to eat you up one day.”  She came up to me, leaned close to my ear, and whispered softly, “Why don’t you consider becoming my lover?”  Oh, this…  I never expected Charlotte would say such a thing. For a moment, I really didn’t know how to reply and simply stood frozen in place.  “Ha! You’re really too cute. I won’t tease you anymore. Go back and have a good rest. I’m off.” She winked, then strutted out of the room.  Now that I was by myself, I heaved a sigh of relief and crumbled onto the bed.  “Oh… What is this?”  I felt something strange and subconsciously looked down.   There was actually a small patch of dampness!