The erotic toy from Chen Mo's hand had already passed into Xu Yilin's.
"Sir, don't get dressed yet, why don't you come for a massage and relax?"
"I... okay."
Although Chen Mo said they were going to role-reverse, he hadn't completely gotten into the mood since he wasn't an actor, and even among actors, there were scarcely any who could get into character in a split second; moreover, he was worried he might not be able to transition back.
Chen Mo lay on the water bed, while Xu Yilin casually slid off her hip-wrapping skirt, tore off her nipple pasties, removed her lace panties, and tied up her hair, her movements very natural, without any hesitation, as though she were at home.
Then she smeared essential oil on Chen Mo's back and, unexpectedly, began to massage him with her firm breasts.
It had to be said, professional techniques were indeed different from those of an ordinary woman.
"Can I ask some questions?"
"You're the client, of course, you can."
"Are you teaching me?"
