nurturing relationship

Qin Bao has long known that "massage" is an "ambiguous" activity.

His father went to a massage once, and when he came back, his mother forced him to confess.

Where have you been?

Drinking at a friend's house.

Which friend.

Which friend could it be?

I called their house, but his wife said that neither of you was there.explain!Where have you two been.Someone watch!See!I saw you go in...

His mother was shaking with anger, and couldn't say the word "massage shop".

His father was very upset, so he recruited.And emphasized, serious massage!serious!

His mother doesn't care, if he picks up a weapon, he will quarrel, the house is flying, and Mrs. Qin's temper is going to blow off the roof. Qin Bao, who went to bed early, was also woken up. He came out of the room to watch the battle, full of thoughts What is "massage" all about, and what are proper and unprofessional massages?

Growing up, he passed rows of shops with massage signs on the outside, red lights on inside, and women sitting on recliners painting their nails and watching an old TV.That was the period when Qin Bao began to have evening self-study. Every day when he came home, he would walk on the opposite street, looking at these shops from a distance, imagining how his father would walk in boldly.

He has seen women standing at the door many times, wearing revealing clothes. When men pass by, they will always hold their arms enthusiastically and charmingly. Some men will be dragged in like this. There is a door inside, and they will Will go in the door, the store outside is empty, the TV is still on.

The things that make parents fight happen in the room inside...

Qin Bao vaguely realized that...massage is...a matter between men and women.

A little older, Qin Bao entered the track and field team. After winning the competition, the coach asked them to go for a massage to relax. There was a group of aunts in clean uniforms. Even though the clothes were too conservative, there was still the mysterious door. The door seemed to lure them into the door, but Qin Bao didn't dare to go in, so he waited for them in the hall.After more than an hour, the group of teenagers and their coaches came out refreshed, and each of them shouted cool while stretching their muscles and bones.

Qin Bao looked at everyone in a daze, and found that no one had a trace of shame or guilt, no complicated emotions, and everyone was very cheerful and happy.

Qin Bao began to regret that he didn't grasp the opportunity well, and he should go in to have a good time.

Another point of nonsense is that, now that Qin Bao is here, of course he also understands that he thought wrongly at the beginning, and he gradually understands what a serious massage is, but the more information he receives is about the unscrupulous kind.

There is never a shortage of guys who share the "good stuff".

There will always be a lot of showbags talking about all kinds of pornographic jokes.

In various rumors and stories about adult life, in various films, massage is an extremely "enjoyable" service.

So, when Qin Bao started to serve Mr. Wang, he sat across Mr. Wang's waist, kneaded, kneaded, and tapped his back, and his mind would wander bored, thinking about those unspeakable things. ambiguous and erotic images.

Besides, the room was too quiet, Mr. Wang almost fell asleep while lying down, Qin Bao thought about it, not only the picture but even the sound started.

All kinds of groans, water sounds, stroking sounds, these sounds seem too monotonous, so he also imagined soothing music, imagining this room with incense, smoky, and smooth-skinned women, he almost wanted to bleed Drooling, he pinched Mr. Wang's shoulders and massaged down his spine. He also moved his butt back, not daring to sit on Mr. Wang's lap for fear of pain, so he lay on his stomach.

Naturally, the service must be in place. Compared with the men who are called out by the service in various movies, Mr. Wang's silent silence is too boring.It also made Qin Bao's work very unmotivated.

His hands have been massaged all the way to the waist, and the man's waist line has been perfectly exercised. Qin Bao was a little envious, so he touched two more. After the upper body massage, he stared at the piece of cloth around his waist, thinking Thinking about it, I wonder if Mr. Wang's butt will also be firm and round?

Qin Bao swallowed uncontrollably, his Adam's apple rolled, and the sound of swallowing was particularly abrupt in this silent space.

He quickly pursed his lips, and in order to cover up, he hurriedly continued to massage Mr. Wang's legs vigorously.

When he realized that Mr. Wang wasn't paying attention, he relaxed again, but it didn't take long, and while he was tapping, his eyes still couldn't help but stare at Mr. Wang's upturned buttocks again.

Another swallow.

His attention was almost entirely attracted by Mr. Wang's buttocks, and he gradually lost consciousness of what he was doing and what he was looking at.

His eyes were uncontrollable, and his longing could not be restrained, so the movements of his hands slowed down, which made Mr. Wang open his eyes in confusion.

After waiting for a while, Mr. Wang found that Qin Bao behind him still didn't move, and he didn't know what he was doing. He became dissatisfied, but continued to massage. What's the matter with my uncle?

He coughed, so Qin Bao quickly massaged for a while, but soon there was no movement again.

Mr. Wang coughed again, but Qin Bao didn't respond this time, no, there was a response, and that response was a sound, the sound of swallowing...

Mr. Wang became suspicious, what is this little leopard hungry for?There is no food in my house.

Looking back...

Qin Bao was taken aback by Mr. Wang's turning around. At that time, he was stretching his hands towards that alluring buttocks. The distance was getting closer and closer, only a few centimeters left. He swallowed nervously, But inexplicably, he felt a kind of low air pressure over his head, he stopped his movements, suddenly realized something, and started to be afraid in his heart. Sure enough, when he raised his head, he met Mr. Wang's eyes.

When the four eyes met, he had no time to hide his intentions. His hands were curling into dragon claws, trying to grab Mr. Wang's buttocks, and Mr. Wang's eyes were like eagle eyes, staring sharply at his Eyes, neither of them moved at this moment, but Qin Bao knew very well in his heart that as long as he really dared to touch Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, the eagle, would pick him up again like a chicken. He couldn't hide and couldn't be fooled, he was caught and there was only one result left-death.Eat it alive!It was eaten in one bite!

Mr. Wang even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, waiting for Qin Bao's action as if he was watching a good show, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was very patient, and encouraged Qin Bao: "Humans, some things, when there is a chance, do it." Grab it quickly, or you will regret it."

But he silently answered the next sentence in his heart: But there are some opportunities, if you seize them, you will regret it even more.

He was already thinking about what the next punishment would be. Mr. Wang looked at his butt calmly, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Qin Bao who was sweating profusely, "To be honest, there are quite a few people who have ideas. , you are the first person to be brave enough to practice."

After saying this, Mr. Wang himself laughed in his heart. Seeing Qin Bao's frightened and trembling appearance, he found that he didn't have much sympathy in his heart. Instead, he felt happy. What kind of punishment is obviously a reward. The leopard is so addictive!

Mr. Wang was thinking, after taking a shower and massage, according to the procedure, according to the silly leopard's naked eyes, and the two extra touches he just made, who can hide his thoughts?

Mr. Wang, who has been in love for a long time, feels that he has seen through Qin Bao's idea that this leopard dared to spank his ass, so he must prepare his ass to blossom!

Mr. Wang has already thought up the excellent and domineering lines, and following the last sentence "the first person who dares to practice", the next sentence is to reward this outstanding talent, and he is going to say-"Then I will teach you how to practice".

Mr. Wang's personal teaching is not something that anyone can enjoy.

How to touch the buttocks is a university question, we must teach these immature students well.

However, Qin Bao, who had just received Mr. Wang's "Practice No. 1" praise, was praised so much that he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow.

He frowned, unable to get off the stage, and didn't understand whether Mr. Wang's ridicule wanted him to touch or not.

He stared at Mr. Wang's increasingly fiery eyes, and found that his emotional intelligence was completely insufficient, and his insufficient thoughtfulness prevented him from guessing the meaning of Mr. Wang's words.

Is it irony?Or... Mr. Wang really doesn't mind if I touch it?

Qin Bao is straight-hearted, and he has no nerves. Of course he can feel when others are angry, but when others express anger by complimenting him with a smile, he will be very confused.

Of course he didn’t dare to touch it anymore, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that the tiger’s butt could not be touched, so he withdrew his hand embarrassingly, pretending that nothing had happened, and laughed a few times, intending to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, since Mr. Wang said that many people Everyone has an idea, and he is the first to practice it, so he can only exclude himself from the source, "What, what idea! I have no idea about Mr. Wang!"

He spoke so uprightly, and closed his hands so intuitively and simply. He completely disassociated himself from himself a few seconds ago, and completely dismissed responsibility, as if his previous interest in Mr. Wang's buttocks was an illusion.

Mr. Wang was shocked by his attitude, and the anger that had already dissipated really began to rekindle at this moment. He couldn't calm down, and his heart was extremely irritable. He really wanted Qin Bao to say it again if he had the courage.But Mr. Wang looked at him coldly and didn't say a word.

The air pressure dropped rapidly, and even Qin Bao himself realized that he had said something wrong.

But... where did I go wrong?

I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about Mr. Wang, do I?

He wanted to curry favor with Mr. Wang, want to calm down Mr. Wang, and wanted to continue to use massage to make up for it, but he was kicked off the bed. He fell to the end of the bed, and his butt hurt. The total bombardment, "Get out!"