That bathhouse sounds interesting

A few hours later, Jenny dropped him off in front of a white building. From the outside, it seemed uninteresting, John would have never found this on his own. here wasn't even any sign outside. But Jenny assured him this was it. So he went inside. Inside of a smallish glass cubicle sat a Japanese looking lady. As John entered, a little bell rang as the door fell shut behind him. She did not even bother looking up "put the money on te counter and you can enter, as always" it looked like she was checking her phone or something like that. "I.. I am sorry I'm new here. How much would that be?" her head slowly turned upwards and she stared at him with wide eyes. "Oh Sir, I am terribly sorry I did not.. I mean if I knew you were a man I would have never..." she began to babble. She looked rather cute, John thought. petite figure, shortish black hair framing her face with bangs, dark eyes. she was wearing a rather loose grey sweater.

She fumbled for some kind of microphone she had in her cubicle and said in a silent whisper, but still loud enough that John could hear some of it "..man, yes Yes I am serious! Make sure everything is ready... every room... get them then..." she looked back up at him with a warm inviting smile.

"You do not have to pay anything obviously Sir!" she says, standing up from her cubicle "It will be our pleasure to take care of your every need today. If you would kindly follow me please" She led John into a small changing room "You can take off your clothes and keep them in here if you like Sir" John had no idea what expected him in there, but he sure was eager to find out "Thanks" he said and started to undress. The woman that led him here was biting her lower lip as he pulled down his pants, revealing his half limp cock hanging between his legs "Very well Sir. Everything you need to know will be explained to you inside. Just step through this door" she indicated a small wooden door to his right. "I really should be getting back to the entrance now" she said, unable to keep her eyes away from his crotch area. Contrary to what she said, she stayed right there, rooted to the spot.