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Chapter 11: Alan (Act 1)
Lina hesitated outside Room 3, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. She had never been in this situation before, and she wasn't sure what to expect. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open, stepping inside. Alan was seated on a chair, his thin frame hunched over, his hands fidgeting nervously in his lap. He looked up as she entered, his eyes wide and uncertain.
"Hi, Alan," Lina said softly, trying to keep her voice steady. "I'm Lina. I'll be giving you your massage today."
Alan nodded, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. "Hi, Lina. I've never done this before," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
Lina offered him a reassuring smile. "It's okay. Just relax. I'll guide you through it." She gestured to the bed. "First, you'll need to undress and lie face down on the bed."
Alan's eyes widened slightly, but he nodded and stood up. Lina turned away to give him some privacy, her mind racing. She could hear the rustling of clothes as Alan undressed, and she tried to steady her breathing. She could do this. She had to do this. Rahim needed the money, and Uncle Lim had promised that Alan wouldn't touch her.
"Okay, I'm ready," Alan said softly.
Lina turned around and saw Alan lying on the bed, his back to her. He was still wearing his briefs, and she could see the outline of his thin cock through the fabric. She tried not to stare as she walked over to the table and picked up the bottle of oil.
"Let's start with your back," she said, pouring some oil onto her hands and rubbing them together to warm it up. She straddled his legs, her big boobs and ass pressing down on his thighs, and began to massage his back. His skin was smooth and warm, and she could feel the tension in his muscles.
Alan let out a soft sigh, his body relaxing under her touch. "That feels good," he murmured.
Lina smiled, her hands moving in slow, circular motions. "I'm glad you think so. Have you ever had a massage before?" she asked, trying to make conversation to ease the tension.
Alan shook his head. "No, never. I've never even had a girlfriend before," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
Lina's hands paused for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise. "Really? Why not?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
Alan let out a soft sigh. "I guess I'm just not very confident. I almost had a girlfriend once, but she broke up with me before we could do anything. She said I was too shy and inexperienced."
Lina's heart went out to him. She could feel the pain in his voice, and she knew that Uncle Lim had taken advantage of his vulnerability. She resumed her massage, her hands moving gently over his back.
"Well, maybe you just haven't found the right person yet," she said softly. "Sometimes, it takes time to find someone who understands you and accepts you for who you are."
Alan was quiet for a moment before he spoke again. "Uncle Lim said that maybe a woman's touch could help me gain some confidence. That's why I'm here."
Lina stopped in shock, her hands freezing on his back. She knew Uncle Lim was a sly old man, but she hadn't expected him to be so manipulative. She took a deep breath and continued her massage, trying to hide her anger.
"That's a very kind thing for him to say," she said, her voice tight. "But remember, Alan, confidence comes from within. It's not something that can be given to you by someone else."
Alan let out a soft sigh. "I know. But I just want to feel normal, you know? I want to be able to talk to a girl without feeling like I'm going to trip over my own words."
Lina smiled softly. "I understand. Just take your time. Don't rush into anything. When the right person comes along, you'll know it."
Alan was quiet for a moment before he spoke again. "Your massage is really good, Lina. I feel so relaxed."
Lina smiled, her hands moving gently over his back. "Thank you, Alan. I'm glad you think so."
She could feel the tension in his body slowly melting away, and she knew that he was enjoying the massage. She continued to work on his back, her hands moving in slow, sensual motions. She could feel the heat building between them, and she knew that this was just the beginning of a very intense experience.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I want you to flip over now, Alan. And...urrmm...please remove your briefs"
Alan's body tensed slightly, but he did as she asked, flipping over onto his back. Lina's eyes widened as she took in the sight of him. His cock was small and thin, but it was hard and erect, pointing straight up towards his belly button from his brief. She could see the precum glistening on the tip.
"Lina," Alan whispered, his voice hoarse with need. "I want you to touch me. I want you to touch my cock." as he slides away his brief.
Lina's eyes met his, and she saw the raw desire in his gaze. She knew that she was playing with fire, but she couldn't resist the opportunity. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Not yet, Alan. First, I want you to wear this sleeping mask first"
Lina hesitated outside Room 3, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. She had never been in this situation before, and she wasn't sure what to expect. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open, stepping inside. Alan was seated on a chair, his thin frame hunched over, his hands fidgeting nervously in his lap. He looked up as she entered, his eyes wide and uncertain.
"Hi, Alan," Lina said softly, trying to keep her voice steady. "I'm Lina. I'll be giving you your massage today."
Alan nodded, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. "Hi, Lina. I've never done this before," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
Lina offered him a reassuring smile. "It's okay. Just relax. I'll guide you through it." She gestured to the bed. "First, you'll need to undress and lie face down on the bed."
Alan's eyes widened slightly, but he nodded and stood up. Lina turned away to give him some privacy, her mind racing. She could hear the rustling of clothes as Alan undressed, and she tried to steady her breathing. She could do this. She had to do this. Rahim needed the money, and Uncle Lim had promised that Alan wouldn't touch her.
"Okay, I'm ready," Alan said softly.
Lina turned around and saw Alan lying on the bed, his back to her. He was still wearing his briefs, and she could see the outline of his thin cock through the fabric. She tried not to stare as she walked over to the table and picked up the bottle of oil.
"Let's start with your back," she said, pouring some oil onto her hands and rubbing them together to warm it up. She straddled his legs, her big boobs and ass pressing down on his thighs, and began to massage his back. His skin was smooth and warm, and she could feel the tension in his muscles.
Alan let out a soft sigh, his body relaxing under her touch. "That feels good," he murmured.
Lina smiled, her hands moving in slow, circular motions. "I'm glad you think so. Have you ever had a massage before?" she asked, trying to make conversation to ease the tension.
Alan shook his head. "No, never. I've never even had a girlfriend before," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
Lina's hands paused for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise. "Really? Why not?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.
Alan let out a soft sigh. "I guess I'm just not very confident. I almost had a girlfriend once, but she broke up with me before we could do anything. She said I was too shy and inexperienced."
Lina's heart went out to him. She could feel the pain in his voice, and she knew that Uncle Lim had taken advantage of his vulnerability. She resumed her massage, her hands moving gently over his back.
"Well, maybe you just haven't found the right person yet," she said softly. "Sometimes, it takes time to find someone who understands you and accepts you for who you are."
Alan was quiet for a moment before he spoke again. "Uncle Lim said that maybe a woman's touch could help me gain some confidence. That's why I'm here."
Lina stopped in shock, her hands freezing on his back. She knew Uncle Lim was a sly old man, but she hadn't expected him to be so manipulative. She took a deep breath and continued her massage, trying to hide her anger.
"That's a very kind thing for him to say," she said, her voice tight. "But remember, Alan, confidence comes from within. It's not something that can be given to you by someone else."
Alan let out a soft sigh. "I know. But I just want to feel normal, you know? I want to be able to talk to a girl without feeling like I'm going to trip over my own words."
Lina smiled softly. "I understand. Just take your time. Don't rush into anything. When the right person comes along, you'll know it."
Alan was quiet for a moment before he spoke again. "Your massage is really good, Lina. I feel so relaxed."
Lina smiled, her hands moving gently over his back. "Thank you, Alan. I'm glad you think so."
She could feel the tension in his body slowly melting away, and she knew that he was enjoying the massage. She continued to work on his back, her hands moving in slow, sensual motions. She could feel the heat building between them, and she knew that this was just the beginning of a very intense experience.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I want you to flip over now, Alan. And...urrmm...please remove your briefs"
Alan's body tensed slightly, but he did as she asked, flipping over onto his back. Lina's eyes widened as she took in the sight of him. His cock was small and thin, but it was hard and erect, pointing straight up towards his belly button from his brief. She could see the precum glistening on the tip.
"Lina," Alan whispered, his voice hoarse with need. "I want you to touch me. I want you to touch my cock." as he slides away his brief.
Lina's eyes met his, and she saw the raw desire in his gaze. She knew that she was playing with fire, but she couldn't resist the opportunity. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Not yet, Alan. First, I want you to wear this sleeping mask first"
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