Author's Note: All characters are over the age of 18. This story is a work of fiction. Please do not republish on other platforms without my express permission.
Almost done with this series!
Constructive criticism welcomed. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!!
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"Uuuhhhh..."
Yvonne Strahovski had to learn a very important lesson on the morning of her third day here in China. She wasn't getting any younger and her shenanigans had left her body more worn and stiff.
It was definitely going to be a lazy day. Sure, she technically only had one day left, but her feet were aching even as she walked a couple of feet to the bathroom. There was no way she was trekking anywhere like this. So, the blonde woman just laid in bed, not even bothering to get out of her bed.
Yvonne sighs as she turns off the TV. She had eaten so now she was bored. Staying in bed all day seemed like a waste. Suddenly, an idea came to mind as she shifts through one of the travel books. Minutes later, she turns off her phone and smiles. Maybe a quick nap wouldn't hurt before her appointment.
"Ow, fuck!" Yvonne curses as she steps out of the cab, smoothing her summer dress. "Maybe I should have asked them to come to me."
Yet, as her bright eyes took in the building in front of her, the actress knew it just wouldn't be the same. She absorbs the decorative lanterns and wooden panels with Chinese characters. However, that paled in comparison to the serene environment. There was nothing around them, save for the birds and lush greens. According to the ad, they were supposedly at the base of a mountain.
Grimacing, Yvonne heroically steps forward as she walks through the door. A small bell tinkles as a young man at the counter looks up. He adjusts his glasses as he gives her a friendly smile.
"Hello! Welcome to our spa. My name is Wang, how may I help you?"
"Oh, hi. I'm here for my appointment today. I must say..." She inhales deeply. "The fragrances here are quite pleasant. What do you use? I must know!"
"Oh! Yes, I am not sure, to be honest. Mei, our masseuse, grounds some of the flowers my grandmother had planted and we use those. Now, let me see..." Wang bends over the book as his finger trails down the page. "Ah, I see! Are you Ms. St...Strah..."
Seeing his plight, she cuts in. "You can just call me Yvonne. Eee-von."
"Eee...Yvonne! Ah, I see. You have a unique name."
"It is! Your pronunciation is very good! Did you attend a university in the U.S."
He props up his glasses again and she sees he has bags under his eyes. "Yes, I attended Stanford for my accounting degree then...well, my grandmother passed away so I came home to take care of the spa."
"Wow, very dutiful, aren't you? That's reassuring because it's my first time doing something like this."
He claps his hands cheerfully. "Yes, let me call Mei and we can get you started."
As if on cue, a young woman sticks her head out between the curtains and looks around. Her gaze passes over Yvonne as if she were looking for something. It doesn't seem like she found it because she clicks her tongue with annoyance. Her head withdraws and she walks out with a strained smile. A true professional.
"I apologize, miss. I was under the impression there would be two people. I prepared a special mixture that spoils easily when we leave it out too long."
Wang's eyes widen as he looks down at the page. He mutters to himself as he shakes his head.
"I'm...I must apologize, gravely! It looks like one of the new workers made a mistake!" Wang looked absolutely mortified as he looks at the blonde woman. "I...I will refund the extra amount right away! In fact...this massage is on the house!"
Yvonne chuckles lightly as she holds up a hand to stop him. "Don't worry. It's not on my tab anyways. Just relax. Besides, I can think of someone who could join me."
Wang raises his eyebrows as he glances around the room. "Oh, that is very kind of you, but who is it?"
"You."
His jaw drops as he stammers. "M-me?!? Wh-what are you-?"
"Why not? It doesn't look like you have any other customers here at the moment so why not enjoy some time off? I'm sure we wouldn't want to waste the rest of the mixture, right, Mei?"
The masseuse looks to Wang and she smirks. "It would depend on what the young master thinks. After all, he is the owner."
Wang looks back and forth between the two ladies, seeing their bemused expressions, he sighs. "Fine. I guess I could since we don't have any clients for the rest of the day. Let me close up first."
Mei leads them to the changing room and briefs them on what to expect. The designated areas were divided by two portable screens placed on opposite sides of the room to grant a modicum of privacy. Mei apologizes because this room was supposed to be for couples, but Yvonne didn't mind.
After the masseuse leaves, they both change in silence. The blonde actress was finished rather quickly because all she had was a summer dress. A couple minutes go by as she stands in the middle of the room, but Wang doesn't come out.
"Is everything all right in there?"
"Um...no, I mean, yes! Ju-just a moment!"
She frowns. Something was up. It was also a chance for her to tease the young man a bit and have some fun while doing it. Not giving him any warning, Yvonne rounds the corner, placing her left hand on the top of the screen as she suddenly appears. They both collectively gasp.
From Wang's perspective, the beautiful American woman was standing in front of him in a dark blue lingerie set. Her parted white robe gave him an unrestricted view of her tall and athletic body. He was inexperienced with women and though they should be more fragile and demure, but Yvonne was different. Her form was tanned and supple which was pleasing to the eye.
Yvonne would like to think it was her fine figure which made him as hard as a rock, but it seems he was already at that point. The young man's entire skinny body was exposed, but it was his cock which caught her attention. It was standing at attention and the length was impressive, to say the least. Maybe it was his slight body, but the thing must have been about eight inches and it was throbbing! She didn't mind the view, not at all.
But she wasn't going to let him die of embarrassment so Yvonne breaks the ice. "Oh, wow! You seem to have a BIG problem!"
That doesn't help as he looks down, quivering. His hands were balled up as he tries to control himself.
"Look, Wang..." Yvonne felt a bit silly staring at his crotch as she said his name so she turns her head to the side. "I'm sure we can find a way to, uh, fix this situation. Can you tell me how it happened?"
"Well...it...I've never had a massage before."
"Really now? Even though you work here?"
