We first met the characters of Dave and Li Sha in a story entered in the "Summer Lovin'" event. The positive reaction prompted a sequel, and perhaps a series! All rights reserved, any similarity to any person living or dead is coincidental. And all characters are well above the age of 18. Enjoy as the roles become reversed in this story.
Turnabout
There had only been a little activity at the house next door. I had seen two men scurry in with some boxes and quickly leave once or twice. The out of state license plate suggested it was most likely the cousin and uncle that Li Sha had mentioned to me before. I kicked myself for not getting her number or some kind of contact just to let her know if I saw anything unusual, and made a mental note to ask for it the next time I saw her.
The next time I mowed my lawn, I made sure to swing over and trim her grass as well. Each pass made me smile, thinking about the 'reward' I had gotten from the first time I helped her with the yardwork. The smile made me hope for her to visit the house soon, not only for my own pleasure, but I was interested in following up on the suggestion of returning the favor and giving her a 'happy ending' massage. I had a few ideas, but was curious as to what she would find arousing. That daydream made mowing the lawn short work. About the time I had finished with the dream, the lawn was also done, leading to a most enjoyable shower.
A van pulled into the drive and I saw a slender form exit and move toward the house. I had just come out to check my porch and waved. The person looked up and it was, as I had hoped, Li Sha who waved back. In one motion, she turned her hand and was waving me over.
"You are too kind to my lazy cousin and uncle. Mowing the lawn is not your responsibility, but I thank you for it. Good neighbors are hard to find, I am very fortunate that you are my neighbor. Won't you please come in?" She wore a floral print dress and held the door open for me. "I have some cold tea if you would like. I was going to have a glass and check the house. Please join me."
"Alright, but do not let me keep you from your business, And before I forget, would you give me your number so that if I see anything unusual, I can let you know." I entered the kitchen and moved to the table. I noticed a small stack of boxes the two men had brought in during the previous visit. "I think I saw your cousin and uncle when they dropped them off. That is what made me think of asking for your number." I pointed to the boxes.
"Yes, they are always in a hurry. They need to be more organized and plan this move. But that is their problem." Li Sha shook her head and opened the refrigerator to remove a pitcher of dark liquid. "I was hoping you wanted my number for better reasons. But yes, I am happy to give it to you, my good neighbor." She poured and set a glass in front of me.
I took a sip and considered her reply. "Better reasons? I'm not sure what you mean and I don't wish to presume..."
"I enjoyed our last meeting and, I hope you do not think me rude, but would very much like to continue that. I need the practice and I enjoy it. I had hoped you were asking for my number for that reason." Li Sha sat back and looked down at the table.
"I enjoyed that as well, and did not want to overstep any boundaries. Honestly, I haven't been able to think of much else. Let me tell you my thoughts and I would love to know your reaction. You had commented that I had a good touch. How would you like it if I were the masseur and you became the 'client'? I would very much enjoy trying to relax and excite you, Li Sha. And of course more hugs." I watched her eyes.
She gazed straight into my eyes. A smile came to her lips which was quickly covered by her hand. "Oh, that idea does sound wonderful, but I will need to think about it. I am more used to being the one who relaxes and, as you say, excites. Changing roles will take some consideration. Perhaps we should talk it through before actually doing it? I would like to discuss the details." She leaned slightly forward. "How would you prepare me for my 'visit', Mr. Dave?" I detected a twinkle in her eyes.
"Well, I would of course greet you as you entered my establishment. Offer you a beverage of your choice, perhaps a small treat? Cookie, chocolate? If you would like, we do have shower services, assisted or by yourself with fine toiletries, shampoo, fragrance and fragrance free. How am I doing so far?" I drew upon some of my own previous experiences to develop the scene, not offering anything I didn't feel I couldn't provide.
"Quite good so far. However, talk is cheap. We shall see how it is done in real time. The assisted shower might be interesting. Is that extra?" She very nearly laughed as she asked.
"For you? There is never a charge. And of course, we have the finest towels and linens available. If needed, we can also offer depilatory services..."
Li Shas' eyes grew wide, as if I had surprised her. She interrupted. "Depilatory services! Tell me more! This is something I did not offer in my shops, and how do you know of such things? You do have me intrigued, Dave!" She leaned forward and pensively rested her chin in her hand, waiting for my explanation.
The mundane reason I knew about hair removal wax from assisting a swim team in college. Even the men wanted any advantage they might find and smooth skin went through the water a millisecond faster than a hairy body. Some waxed, many shaved and a few used a cream. This was before lasers which, had we had them, I am sure there would have been some tragic results.
"Suffice it to say that I pride myself on attending to whatever need my client might require to have a complete and positive experience. The hair removal allows for a more confident person and often is easier for another person to perform than to do it on your own body. But it is only one of the items on our menu. Shall I continue? And please, feel free to ask any questions you may have."
Clearly I had her interest. She relaxed in her seat and sipped more of the tea.
"At this point we would have you wrap in a towel and proceed to the cushioned table, face down and demurely covered by the towel. An assortment of oils are available, from plain baby oil to more exotic types, all pleasantly warmed to your preferred temperature. And my, the masseurs', hands are also comfortably warmed as well."
"Masseur? Do you ever offer a four or six hand massage? A mixed pair? There might be some advantages to having several different workers with different styles." Li Sha tilted her head after the suggestion.
My mind raced at the idea of a team working on her. I may have surprised her about the depilatory service, but she caught me off guard with that idea. "At the present time, we do not have that service, but I am sure it could be arranged in the future." The more I thought about it, 'hell yes', it could be arranged!
"If you have no more questions, I will continue. Once on the table, we start to relieve the stress and tension by going from muscle to muscle. I like to start at the top and move down the shoulders, to the arms, on to the back, down to the base of the spine. Then the feet, and up the outside of each leg before moving to the complete leg going from the ankles and calf up as high as you wish. The butt gets special attention - and your choice of covered or not."
A wistful look from Li Sha told me I was giving her a pleasant image of the 'service' she knew well from a provider's point of view. "I will decide when we actually engage our service. Or if." Her look changed slightly to something a bit more stern.
"Exactly. I am just presenting options. From my own experiences, there were times when an option was presented that I chose not to take. But honestly, I usually allowed my provider to make suggestions as to what might be pleasurable. Those suggestions were sometimes verbal as well as non verbal." I thought of the universal symbol for "hand job", the signal for "happy ending", a raised open fist moving back and forth and smiled.
"So we are at the ass now. Any special options for that part, besides covered or uncovered?" Li Sha asked her question. In a way, I almost felt as if I was being given an oral exam or a comprehensive exam for a certification.
"Excellent question. It would seem that we are at a crossroads for the massage, whether it turns erotic or remains therapeutic. Of course both have value, but the therapeutic would continue with rubbing and soothing the muscles, the erotic would begin to stimulate other nerves. And once again the choices can be many, depending on the client and on the provider. Did you offer any items on your menu that focused on the ass?" I could deflect as well as anyone when it came to an interview.
Li Sha looked thoughtful for a moment. "No, not really. Wait, on occasion we would be asked for PM service. A Prostate Massage. Some men found it stimulating and it produced some fine erections in some of our older clients. I had almost forgotten that item. It required extra lubrication and I had my staff use gloving for that."
"Yes, there is that for men. I was thinking that for women, there could be several options. One relatively new 'service' would be anal bleaching. It would require repeat applications, but with more thong swimsuits and, well, anal exploration, it has become an item."
"How do you know such things? I have heard of it, but never done it or received it. You mention several options. What else would you offer to do to my ass?" She leaned forward, clearly waiting for more detail.
