Postscript to the erotic massage parlor, we seem to have gone to a shady shop

"Hey, we seem to be in a dark place." Before I even walked out of the massage parlor, I asked my Traveling companions anxiously. My eyes couldn't hide the panic, and my heart was as desolate as a desert. "This is so bad! She just pressed me for 20 minutes and then sent me away. I just asked them angrily, and then she went to your room in a panic and asked your masseur to massage you for a full hour." The Traveling companion replied with a livid face and an indignant tone. "Uh, where is she pressing? She is basically rubbing my breasts..." I began to feel the helplessness and awkwardness that I had just been in shock. If it hadn't been for the tanning, there would have been a blush on my face, and the little deer would have been killed in my heart.





"I was defrauded of 250,000 dong. Damn it!" As a veteran backpacker, my travel companion couldn't hide his anger and disappointment. We calmly walked out of the splendid massage and health center. "Hahaha, I finally went to Impure. What an idiot. Why don't you give it a try?" Walking on the streets of Da Nang in the middle of the night, I suddenly burst out laughing, sweeping away the haze just now. "She is an aunt, I really can't..." The travel companion looked sad, as if he had missed a good opportunity.

Perhaps our knowledge is still rudimentary. After we asked the youth hostel about the recommended massage parlor, we still walked into the impure one. Even though we saw the lady flirting with the customer before entering and the weird smile at the counter, the counter confirmed repeatedly. Body massage? Only body? "We believed that it was really only body. I paid the money and followed, and the counter guided me into the small room. Following my usual experience, I quickly sTripped myself naked and lay down on my back. This is the advantage of a single woman over thirty years old. She takes off her clothes without any sloppiness ( Huh!), and then I am extremely looking forward to how someone will ravage me~ (Rubbing hands in excitement) (Hey!)

After a while, a young masseuse came in. She was wearing a royal blue dress with sparkling diamonds and a close-fitting dress. She showed off her beautiful figure and curves. She smiled at me with infinite tenderness and embarrassment. She hesitated for a few seconds and then sat down skillfully. He went to my back and gently pressed my back with warm palms, not from top to bottom, but casually... Because of this chaotic and uncertain massage sequence and technique, I frowned. Wrinkle, I feel that the case is not simple...

She was sitting astride me, her skirt was rolled up to her waist, and her seductive red panties were within sight. She put her hands on my buttocks, rubbing them up and down... I could feel it. When I saw the lace of her underwear rubbing against my naked skin, and the frequency and strength of her pushing, I should really ask her for tips to improve my chances of escaping... At the moment, I could only pretend to be calm and convince myself that this was The most basic massage techniques are just the beginning!

It was indeed just the beginning, and then her breasts kept touching me. Whether she was massaging her shoulders from the back or from the head, her breasts were basically moving against my head. I began to think about my travel companion who was massaging in another room. Can you bear it? Then I listened carefully to find out what was going on in the next room, but of course it didn't work, but my masseuse pressed me for a while, then ran out to chat for a few words and then came back to touch my body, yes! It was caressing. This was not a massage at all. Her palms gently followed the curves of my body and stroked up and down again and again. Things definitely went from bad to worse. When she asked me to turn over to my front, I was naked in front of her like this. The female body was in place... It seemed a little awkward. I suppressed my shy and nervous mood and pretended to be calm and rested with my eyes closed. Then she started to caress my chest, lower abdomen, and inner thighs... "Fuck! Like this!" How can I press it for an hour? It will definitely get wet!" I thought anxiously in my heart, and I began to feel that the time was longer than ever before, just like every second of falling out of love...

I thought that backpackers are the most strong-willed to survive various situations. An hour later, the masseuse’s embarrassed face seemed to finally heave a sigh of relief and left the room in a hurry without even smoking afterwards (what the hell!) I slowly put on my clothes, vaguely trying to figure out what was going on, and what other options were there in the situation just now...(eh!), and kept holding on to the end, hoping that maybe she would give me a serious massage, until At the end, I realized that she didn’t know how to massage at all. I realized that this is what happened to girls who accidentally entered an impure massage parlor. Fortunately, it only cost 250,000 dong to get out, and they could also check the box for accidentally entering porn Massage parlor.

"Well, that time when we had a bowl of pho worth 80,000 yuan, the two of us pooled our money together. We knew we were being cheated, but the other party underestimated our small change. We were not very happy to think that she had compassion. How can people So good." On the way to the airport, we were chatting about our massage adventure last night, and our travel companion mentioned the aftermath of another scam.

"We have strong minds but no brains, hahahaha." I replied, remembering that I had read many Southeast Asian travel articles on the forum. They often complained about being cheated out of money or being cheated, which made them excited, angry, aggrieved and discouraged during their travels. , these articles made me worried for a while before setting off, and then I immediately forgot about them. I thought I would definitely be deceived. If it was within the acceptable range, it would actually be good to have one or two more mg, as I had to avoid those who were Things that don’t matter to Taiwanese people, sometimes they care too much when they get too into the state of being a backpacker. Although it is necessary to be on guard against others, being on guard all the time is not the state of travel I like.

Even if experience accumulates, fraud and theft skills will keep pace with the times and change with each passing day. Occasionally making a mistake seems to be the only way to go. If you care too much, you will lose the fun and be tied up along the way, so you will always fail. I pat myself on the back when I am frustrated. After all, I was stolen and robbed in Europe, and I am not back in good health. If these things that may happen cannot be avoided, then accept it and treat it with peace of mind. As long as you ensure that you are safe and can After returning home, the trouble on the road is that God is about to do something great for us. In life, water is always in reverse, sometimes it rains, sometimes the sky is blue, even if you eat a bowl of pho worth 80,000 dong or drink a cup of pho worth 70,000 dong. For the next meal, you can balance yourself with the 13,000 dong cold spring roll noodles from Big C. Then go to a random coffee stall on the street and have a good cup of traditional Vietnamese coffee worth 8,000 dong. Traveling abroad Most of the time, you have to sort out those tangles by yourself. When you get tired of living in the north, you can also live a more comfortable life in Vietnam.