Working as a bus guide is rewarding, but it's also a lot harder work than I imagined. I have to keep a smile on my face all the time, and I have to stand on the bus while showing people through the windows, and when I arrive at the destination, I have to check various things and run around...my legs are sore, and my whole body is pounding...I'm physically and mentally exhausted, and I'm looking for relief.Even though I'm there, my boyfriend says he wants to meet me in private, but in the end, he just wants to have sex, and if he's not looking at me, he tells me to quit being a bus guide because I've seen him more...As soon as I got to the hotel on an overnight bus tour, my body was so tired that I asked him for a massage.The person who came was...a man, and he wasn't quite an old woman...Even though it was just a massage, I felt strangely conscious, and my body reacted strangely, which was embarrassing.I was a bit frustrated, perhaps because I had distanced myself from my boyfriend, who was only thinking about sex, and I was wet as if it were a lie...And...Well, the guy who was giving me a great arm massage knew that I couldn't resist him, so he relentlessly attacked my breasts first, then my tightest parts.That's no good...because I'm so wet, so I feel just the right amount of tension as his erotic fingertips enter me...no, no more...I'm going to go!!It was amazing...I lost all my vocabulary, and the exhaustion I had felt was completely gone, and I couldn't bear the afterglow of that pleasure.From then on, I turned down my boyfriend's invitations and started calling for on-site massages whenever I had time, and I started looking for even more naughty services than that time...
