Seeing that she was still uncertain, I spoke with a serious tone, "Miss Su, please trust me."
"Alright, hurry up and lie down."
Suzan hesitated for a moment, but obediently lay down on the massage table, her legs tightly pressed together, her hands still stacked over that triangular area, her eyes closed in nervousness, breathing rapidly.
At that moment, I slowly reached out.
Looking at the tempting body before me, I felt like I was about to explode.
Nothing was more satisfying than having a woman who initially despised you lying naked before you, allowing you to manipulate her.
I reached out and touched her private area.
"Ah..."
However, as soon as my fingers barely touched her lower abdomen, she let out a cry of alarm, her face showing that look of disgust.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't you wear gloves? Is this how you massaged other people before?" she said somewhat angrily.
I laughed wryly, helpless at the endless issues this woman had.
