It was early fall when I arrived in Hong Kong for a brief holiday before I was to head back to Taiwan to teach English. The sheer size of the city was overwhelming, thousands of lights and people moved and spun in my vision, my senses were on complete overload with all the new sights, scents and sounds of Hong Kong.
After a few hours moving from hotel to hotel I found a suitably priced and clean place to stay. After a few stressful hours learning my way around and adjusting to the crowds, I decided that an outcall massage in Hong Kong would be a perfect end to a difficult day. I made an outcall for a skilled massage therapist to visit and help ease my stress.
It seemed like only moments later that I heard a knock at the door. I rushed over to let the guest in and when I opened the door I saw one of the most attractive women I have ever seen in my life. She was of average height for a Hong Kong massage girl, with porcelain skin and long black hair that flowed down around her shoulders like a river at night. A scarlet dress adorned her slim figure, accentuating her curves and flowing down to her small feet, encased in sparkling golden sandals.
“Good afternoon sir. I am Mei Wu and I will be your massage therapist this afternoon. It is a pleasure to meet you!” she said in perfect but slightly accented English.
“Uh oh, welcome, yes thank you for coming so quickly.” I said, blushing. I hadn’t expected her to be this attractive. She was stunning and had the most intensely captivating blue eyes like sapphire wells. “Please come in.” I said hurriedly, and went to make us some tea…(to be con’t)
