The chubby girl

"Her" you say, pointing to the chubby girl. She looks surprised. The others look at her with disdain, as if you had gravely insulted them.

The madam says something in a language you don't understand.

The chubby girl smiles, and leads you to a room. It's dimly lit, with a shelf and a massage table in the center. Exactly what you expected.

"Take off your clothes and lie down." she says.

You do so, putting your head in a little hole in the table. You notice that there's a second, smaller hole under the table. You let your meat hang through it.

She puts on some music. Light jazz. Soon you feel her hands as they rub your back. The oil warms and soothes your muscles, and you feel the tension disappear from your body. All your problems seem to melt away. She gets every inch of your back. From your legs to your ass to your shoulders. All melt from her touch. you feel your cock hardening.

"Alright, flip over."

Finished so soon? No, she rubs your thights and legs, glancingly touching your cock with her hand. Her fingers work up your chest. Her expression is pretty blank. She switches between soft, graceful strokes and kneading. Avoiding your cock aside from a light touch here or there. It aches for attention.

She looks down on you. Perhaps she's more experienced than you thought.

"Do you want any extras? It's 50$ for a happy ending, and 100$ for the girlfriend experience."