NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide

Yohan smeared the oil across her back, his hands moving slowly as he worked it into her skin. Emily lay face down, a towel draped loosely over her lower body.

Every now and then, he caught a glimpse of her panties peeking out from beneath the fabric. The sight tugged at his focus, tempting him to dive right in—but he forced his attention back to her back, steady and controlled.

"I can tell you’ve been under a lot of stress lately," he said, his voice low and soothing as his palms glided over her oiled skin.

"Mmm..." she exhaled softly, her body sinking deeper into the bed as the tension began to melt away.

For a moment, she let herself drift in the comfort, then the thought returned.

Her expression tightened slightly, the ease slipping from her face.

"Yohan..." she began, her voice quieter now, uncertain. "Did you really kill someone?"

The question hung in the air.

His hands stilled for just a second. Then he exhaled quietly and resumed the massage.

"It wasn’t on purpose and I had to act fast..." he said painfully, like he was just making up excuses.

"Do you think Christopher is really going to let it go?" He wondered.

"Maybe, I don’t know how he handles matters like this, but he has always been a man of his word so I don’t think you should be too worried," she reassured him.

"Okay," he said calmly but his mind remained heavy. The image of the girl’s alive sister replayed in his head, even if the Baker might actually let this go, that girl was definitely never going to forgive him.

He shook all the negative thoughts out of his mind and returned back to the moment.

’I think is about time I got serious’

He went down to her legs, gently rubbing the oil right up until her thighs, even going under the towel a bit.

’Her body is so soft...’ he thought as her thick thighs sunk under his touch. His hands continued moving up, enjoying the feeling of her water body, until he pressed his fingers a few inches away from her crotch.

"Nnn~" Emily let out a small moan, but she quickly covered up her mouth with her hand.

The feeling of Yohan’s hand on her body was very different from the last time. It was like her body was getting hotter but not in the usual way. Every single touch was amplified, sending shivers through her body.

This wasn’t the first time she was receiving a massage from a man, in fact by now she had gotten used to things like that, but for the first time she was starting to feel insecure about herself.

’I’m almost completely naked in front of Yohan...’ she tightened her body as the thought made her nervous.

"Relax yourself..." he said with a calm voice, "You shouldn’t be thinking about anything, free your mind and let go of your worries,"

Hearing his voice only made it worse, she began feeling the heat inside her pussy. Every time his hand touched her body, she could feel the sensation reach under her panties.

She could feel her pussy get wet, leaving a small stain on her panties.

’just a little bit higher...’ she begged. His fingers were pressing into her thighs, making the sensation in her pussy even worse.

Yohan kept his hand in place as Emily struggled with the sensation. She was squirming and trembling so Yohan already knew what she was going through.

’I’m going to torture her...’ he thought with a grin.

He stretched his hand under the towel and swiped a finger across her cunt.

"Nngh~~" her body jolted.

"Oh sorry," he quickly said, "The oil caused my hand to slip,"

"D-Don’t worry about it," Emily said almost immediately, just that small touch was making her pussy leak like a tap.

’Fuck... he’s going to notice’ she bit her lips, a part of her desperately hoping he did.

The towel has raised higher and was now more on her back with very little covering her ass cheeks. Her white panties were almost completely visible to him but she ignored it, instead pretending like everything was still casual.

’What is wrong with me?’ she wondered as she caught herself. Yet it didn’t even cross her mind to end the session.

"Emily are you okay?" He asked, while his hand rested on her ass.

It looked like he was just asking of her well-being so her mind completely ignored the fact that he was touching her butt.

"I’m... I’m fine," she was trying her best to control herself, but she was only getting hornier.

’is it because I haven’t been with a man for a long time?’ she couldn’t understand if that was the reason she was feeling this way.

Even if that was the reason, Yohan wasn’t just any man, he was her son’s friend.

At that time Yohan pressed her ass cheeks upwards, forcing her into an arc and exposing her pink pussy from the side of her panties.

"Yohan..." the sensation hit her before she could say anything. After wanting it for so long, something like this was enough to bring her a lot of stimulating pleasure but Emily couldn’t let herself show it.

"hnn... Yohan what are you doing?" She asked

"Don’t worry ma’am this is also part of the massage. It’s important for proper blood circulation. He was massaging her ass cheek, his fingers digging deep into her soft big ass.

Her panties had moved into the crack of her ass so he could freely move his hand against her exposed ass cheeks.

"Emily, I have to say your skin is amazing. There’s not a single stretch mark or bump..."

It was weird hearing such a compliment from him but it still made Emily blush.

"That’s because I take good care of myself," she said with a low voice, then turned her head to the side to see him.

Her eyes widened in shock, "Yohan... where did your clothes go?"

His clothes were gone, with only his underwear while his hand remained on her body.

"Its all part of the massage..." he said with a smirk.