"I must say, your skills are really impressive; the massage feels very comfortable."
"A little lower, the spot near the tailbone also hurts a lot."
"Oh, oh oh..."
I responded, and my fingers began to slowly move down along her waist.
The position is already very close to her voluptuous buttocks; if my fingers go slightly lower, I could touch them.
Those voluptuous buttocks were so tempting that they made my heart restless.
At that time, there was a voice inside calling me, urging me to touch them.
But in the end, I held back; after all, I'm not familiar with this woman, and it's somewhat inappropriate to start off by touching her buttocks.
If this woman decides to report me, that would be the end.
"Do you really want to touch them?"
Just then, the woman suddenly said this.
I was stunned, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Although I indeed wanted to, it's somewhat awkward for her to point it out.
"Miss, what are you saying? How could I think that? I'm a decent person."
