I Knead You

Chapter 5: A New Client? She’s A President?

Charlotte was in the middle of taking off the last two pieces of clothing on her body. Finally, there was nothing covering her gorgeous and fair body; she was standing stark naked in front of me. I had to admit, her body was really a treasure. She had a full bosom and a perky bottom.

We stood facing each other. From the moment my eyes landed on her curves, I couldn’t move them away. It was as though I had been pulled by a mysterious force, and my gaze fixated on her voluptuousness.

Charlotte looked at me nonchalantly, then dragged a stool out from the corner of the room. She pointed at it and said to me, “Sit over here.”

I had to suppress the fire in my heart as I sat down in front of her. My cheeks were red. I was filled with anticipation; yet at the same time, I was nervous about what was going to happen next.

Could this be the day I bid farewell to my virginity?

…

Charlotte did not keep me waiting for long. After a few minutes, I heard the sound of running water behind me.

She started off by rinsing my body. Once done, she put down the showerhead. Shortly after, I heard something being lathered. Curious, I was about to turn around to look when I felt something on my back.

“Char… Charlotte? What are you doing?”

Even though I asked, I knew exactly what this beautiful woman was doing from the moment her skin came into contact with mine.

“Charlotte, you don’t have to do this—”

She was scrubbing my back intently, so focused that she did not utter a word. My body tensed up, and in no time, I had a hard-on.

As Charlotte was using soap or something similar, my skin felt exceptionally clean and comfortable after she scrubbed my back. It was the first time I had received such treatment. She had spared no part of my back, polishing it with all her heart.

“I’m done with your back.”

I turned around. The sight that greeted me took my breath away. Even though my female classmates were much younger than Charlotte, I was sure they were a far cry from how Charlotte looked.

After some time, she was done washing my front. She was about to stand up when she glanced at my legs casually, and her eyes widened instantly.

It was such an awkward moment. This bath left me feeling very comfortable, and Charlotte’s movements had triggered my natural physiological reaction. Unfortunately, she had also spotted the changes.

She looked at me in surprise, but at the same time, her gaze seemed hungry. At that moment, my self-control wavered. Blood rushed down to my c**k, and its girth doubled in size.

She stared at me intently, and it was only when our gazes met that she realized what she had been up to. She quickly changed the topic, “How was the scrub? I have some tricks up my sleeve too, right? Even though I didn’t manage to make you moan from pleasure, your body’s honest reaction said it all. You weren’t faking it, right?”

As she spoke, her eyes kept hovering down to my groin. Feeling self-conscious, I crossed my legs and tried to shield my modesty.

I had a love-hate relationship with Charlotte. On one hand, I was grateful to her for offering me the job and constantly providing me with countless “benefits”, such as this… On the other hand, she was a dangerous woman. Every time she provided me with some of these “benefits”, she also seemed to want to devour me whole.

I prided myself for having a strong will, but even so, when I looked at her attractive face and alluring figure, there were times when I too had the urge to pounce on her…

I replied awkwardly, “Thanks Charlotte, it was a very soothing massage, and your skills are very good. It’s getting late now, you should go get some rest.” By now I had calmed down and did not feel the urge anymore. All I wanted to do was leave this place. After all, I am a regular man. It was sheer torment if one were simply allowed to see and not touch.

Charlotte’s smile froze, and her mood turned sullen. I wanted to say something more, but she had already reached her hand out and patted my little brother lightly.

“Charlotte, please. Don’t do this—” I protested and even used both my hands to cover it to prevent future attacks.

Charlotte sneered, “Don’t be too full of yourself. In society, you’ll have to learn to repay favors. Since you have touched my body a few times, one day, I too will seek repayment from your body. What’s more, I willingly bathed you today. You brat, you need to count your blessings. How can you throw a petty fit just because I touched you?”

With that, she intentionally straightened her back, giving me a view of her jiggling mounds. My eyes were about to pop out, but all she did was snort and saunter out of the shower room, leaving me in a daze.

I felt as though a burden had been lifted off my shoulders, and I heaved a sigh of relief. If Charlotte had continued, she would have succeeded in razing my rational defenses to the ground. And when that happened, I would surely attack her without needing any provocation. And that would certainly complicate our relationship.

I rinsed, dried, and quickly put on my clothes. This way, even if Charlotte decided to seduce me again when I went back to the lounge, I would not be as vulnerable as I had been.

I walked out of the bathroom and noticed that Charlotte was busy looking for something. I quickly asked her, “Charlotte, what are you looking for? Do you need my help?”

She turned to me bitterly and said begrudgingly, “I don’t need your help, and I’ll only accept your assistance in bed.”

I was speechless. But she wasn’t wrong. She was the owner of Grace Lodge, a large spa. She had the looks and elegance, what man would resist her charms? So she really did not need help.

But that “assistance in bed” she mentioned was not something that I could do as well. I had my own principles, and I certainly would not pursue an illicit relationship of my own accord.

While I was still looking for a reply, she suddenly shouted in surprise.

“Great! They didn’t throw it away!”

She was holding a pink object in her hand. It was the shape of a small football and looked like an electrical object.

She smiled at me and explained, “Well, even without you, I will never feel lonely.”

As I looked at that object in her hand, I thought to myself, I don’t know whether you will ever feel lonely, but I know for sure you will be satiated tonight.

Charlotte looked at me nonchalantly, then went back to the soft bed with that pink tool in her hand.

I did not stay back to witness the proceedings. I left the room when she climbed back into bed. She was drunk, and after she was done pleasuring herself, she would probably fall into a deep sleep.

The next morning, I was jolted awake by the ringing from my phone. When I picked it up, I noticed it was an unknown number but from someone within the city.

On the other end of the phone was a girl. The moment I picked up the call, I heard a sweet voice saying, “Are you Jason from Grace Lodge Spa?”

“Yes. Who is this?” I replied instinctively, still in a daze.

After confirming my identity, the caller sounded excited, and continued, “I’m Hannah Owens. I’m the assistant for the President of Florida’s Deep Sea Corporation. There’s something that I need your help with.”

Deep Sea Corporation!

My eyes widened instantaneously, but my mind turned blank. Deep Sea Corporation was the most prestigious company in the entire city. It held immense financial power, and if the President’s assistant was looking for me, it was probably a good thing.

I quickly replied, “Are you referring to our massage services?”

Hannah acknowledged and added, “Our president has been suffering from frequent stomach cramps. She’s too shy to visit the gynecologist, but she’s worried that she might be suffering from some health issues. I heard that a very skilled masseur has arrived at Grace Lodge and has treated some difficult health problems. I was wondering if you could come over and give our President a massage.”

My eyes shone. It was just as I had expected. A new client had appeared. I didn’t think too much into it and agreed immediately.

Hannah was also a straightforward person. She quickly arranged for me to meet her outside the entrance of Deep Sea Corporation at two that afternoon. Fortunately, I did not have any classes that day. It seemed like even the heavens were on my side and wanted me to receive this client.

Since I was going to a corporate office, I intentionally dressed better and even styled my hair before leaving the house. After confirming that I looked presentable, I left my house and took a cab to the Deep Sea Corporation.

When I reached the building, I saw a young lady dressed in a professional business suit standing at the entrance. She was looking around excitedly as though waiting for someone.