I Knead You

Chapter 4: A Drunk Charlotte

I was not only shocked but also embarrassed by Charlotte’s words. How could I tell her that I had pressed Sarah down on the bed and carried out a very invasive treatment? She would probably think I was a pervert if I told her what happened.

Hence, I cooked up a story to satiate her curiosity.

Charlotte sighed, then said begrudgingly, “It’s fine if you don’t want to tell me. Perhaps I’ll eventually find out what actually happened when you do the same things to me one day.”

I got goosebumps all over. As I looked at Charlotte’s luscious figure outlined by that red slip dress, I gulped silently.

“All right, I’m not going to tease you anymore. Thanks for today. You can go home and rest now. In the next few days, I’m going to promote you as much as I can around the city. With your skills, you’ll certainly attract a large number of clients,” Charlotte hugged me as she spoke.

Feeling the warmth from her body, I was rather flustered and didn’t know what to say. Fortunately, she only hugged me for a short while. If not, my c**k would’ve probably stirred. And that would have really been awkward.

“Since you managed to please Sarah today, I’ll treat you to some drinks tonight. You have to come.”

Charlotte giggled, reached out to caress my face, then strutted out the door, leaving me stranded and awkward.

…

That night, Charlotte treated me to dinner. But I was not the only one invited. Also present were the more experienced masseurs. Her intention was clear, she wanted us to get to know one another and this was the best way to.

I have to admit, it was an eye-opening experience. All the other masseurs were women, but their alcohol tolerance was far better than mine. Initially, I was able to join them for a few rounds, but toward the better part of the night, they declared a wine glass was no fun and chugged directly from the bottle!

After only a short while, I was tipsy and fell asleep on the table. And by the time I woke up, I realized, there was only Charlotte and I left in the private room.

Charlotte was also drunk, and her entire body was leaning heavily on mine. I could smell the thick stench of alcohol on her.

In an unfortunate turn of events, my hand somehow slipped down and onto her curvy derriere. I shot up in fright, and quickly withdrew my errant hand. Then, I held her by her shoulder and said, awkwardly, “Charlotte, you’re drunk. I’ll send you home.”

“No, I want to continue drinking.” Charlotte smiled at me and pressed her soft body against mine.

It felt really nice, and my body started burning up with desire. But then, I had yet to lose all sense of reason. If I were to take advantage of Charlotte when she was drunk, she would certainly not let me off once she was sober.

I shuddered at that thought and didn’t dare let my mind stray any further. I focused on helping her up and sending her back to Grace Lodge.

I was exhausted by the time we arrived. I brought her into one of the rooms and laid her down on the bed. It was late into the night, and I had classes the next day. I quietly got up and prepared to head home.

Just as I was about to leave, I felt a warm hand on mine. I turned back instinctively only to see Charlotte’s face in close proximity. Even before I could react, she reached out and caressed my ear, sending shivers down my body.

“Char… Charlotte.” My voice was trembling slightly as a strange feeling assailed my senses.

After a while, she let go of my ear and stared at me before whispering softly, “Does it feel good?”

Looking into her alluring gaze, I secretly gulped.

When Charlotte didn’t hear a reply, she frowned and suddenly leaned in closer to my face again and asked, “What is it? Aren’t I attractive enough for you?”

As I smelled the stench of alcohol on Charlotte, I thought to myself, she is drunk, so it must be the alcohol talking.

“Charlotte, you’re beautiful. But you need to rest now. We’ll talk again tomorrow.” I tried to appease her, worried that she would caress my other ear if she wasn’t satisfied with my reply.

But she did not go to sleep. Instead, she leaned back on the bed and looked at me seductively. At the same time, she started to undo the buttons on her shirt.

Large patches of flawless skin started unveiling before my eyes. I was dumbfounded.

After removing her shirt, she began to take off her miniskirt. I did not know what was going on now. Very quickly, all that remained on her body were only her undergarments.

As I gazed at her seductive body, I felt my blood heating up. My body was about to react when Charlotte suddenly lay prone on the bed and said coquettishly, “Jason, give me a massage.”

Even though it wasn’t the first time I was giving her a massage, when I saw that beautiful, intoxicated visage and glowing skin, I couldn’t help but tremble.

“Go on, what are you waiting for?” Charlotte urged me on.

Finally, I took a deep breath and closed the distance between us. Even when faced with the enticing sight before me, my rationality won over the fire in my heart, yet again.

I placed Charlotte’s hand back onto her abdomen before I started to massage her. Had she been sober, I might not have been able to withstand her seduction and would have turned into a lecher. However, she was dead drunk right now, so how could I take advantage of her?

I kneaded her body in earnest, from the pressure points below her chest, all the way to her legs. Even though her body was very attractive, I forced myself to focus. My intention was to simply loosen her up so that she could sleep more comfortably. I did not have any impure intentions.

Initially, Charlotte still looked as though she was enjoying it, but with time, her expression became increasingly ugly. Just as I was getting into the rhythm, she grabbed my hand and frowned. “Can’t you provide some special services? It’s no fun if you keep it pure.”

Special services… This was the first time I had received such a request. In an instant, I was awash with shame.

I snuck a peek at Charlotte, and when I noticed the profoundness in her eyes, I immediately understood what she wanted me to do. I smiled sheepishly as I said, “Charlotte, I don’t think it’s a good idea to provide you with special services…”

Charlotte swiftly pulled my hand, placed it right in the middle of her chest, and shot me a knowing look. “You can’t reject me. This is a supervisor’s request for an illicit relationship. If you can’t do it, I’ll fire you tomorrow.”

“But…!”

My heart sank. The job at Grace Lodge was my only hope, and if I lost it, not only would my family starve to death, my dad, who was still in hospital, would lose his chance of survival. I was at an impasse, I had but one choice — concede. After all the time I had spent reining in my desires, I still ended up in an amorous relationship with Charlotte.

Since I made the decision, there was no reason to retreat.

I simply placed my hands on the pair of fair peaks and did what I had to do. I thought she would react intensely, but all she did was moan softly.

“It looks like you still have a lot to learn. Forget it, let me give you a lesson instead.” She sat up and flashed a sly grin. “Come on, I’ll help you relax.”

I did not dare disobey her orders, I could lose my job if I pissed her off. Thus, I could only sit on the bed obediently and allow her to do as she pleased.

Initially, I thought that she was acting on an impulse. Unexpectedly, she started to move up and down my body. I didn’t even have any time to react when she pushed me back down on the bed and tore at me.

Within a minute, she had peeled off all my clothes.

Face beet red, I sat up on the bed. I looked at the drunk woman and asked meekly, “Char… Charlotte, what are you doing?”

Charlotte looked at me lovingly, and I instinctively thought she was going to make a move on me. I was so scared that I retreated to the corner of the bed.

She burst into laughter. Then, she got off the bed and beckoned to me with her finger. “Young man, come over here. This is an order.”

Since she said it was an order, how could I not obey?

I got off the bed and followed. As I watched her hips move, my body started to react.

If there was one good thing about Charlotte, it would be her really, really perky bottom. Indeed a prized possession! Even the actresses in porn movies could not compare to her!

I followed her into the bathroom in the lounge. Just as I was wondering what she was going to do, her next action had me slack-jawed.