I went to a massage parlor with my mother using a discount coupon we received from an acquaintance of our parents. When we arrived at the shop, the staff had a suspicious look in their eyes. Although I was a bit scared, they massaged my shoulders and legs with finger pressure, and the old man's hands gradually moved to my chest, the base of my thighs, and my buttocks. Then he even touched my nipples and genitals. My mother was nearby, so I was too embarrassed to make a sound… As I endured the sexual harassment, the fear slowly turned into pleasure…
