"Of course, I told you I'd give you a surprise."
The formerly neat, ascetic white bed sheets had long since been messed up into a heap, tossed beside the bed.
The man lay down, naked, sprawled across the bed.
"Are you cold? Should I turn on the AC?"
"No need."
"Want me to put a towel over you down there?"
"Enough already, do you really think you're a pro?"
Lu Jincheng couldn't help but laugh, "Just rub me a bit, know your limits."
Amidst the steam, another towel ended up covering my body.
Mou Keyan actually was pretty professional.
She called downstairs to the front desk, soon had a bag delivered, then laid out its contents.
She heated water, arranged towels, and rubbed massage oil into the man's body.
She mounted behind the man like Tingting had, but this time there was no bath towel covering her.
After some rustling, Lu Jincheng felt her smooth thighs pressed against the outside of his own legs.
I couldn't see her face, but I could feel her warmth.
