Kapolei, Hawaii, USA
The Room In the Back of the Chinese Laundry/ Massage Heaven
Sunday seemed like a long time into the future, but here was Sunday and Su and her mom were knock, knock, knocking on my door so Su could have a go at massaging my aching muscles. Su's mom brought in a small stool with her and had positioned herself at the side of my bed. I layed on my front side and was enjoying Su's touch and persistance for about ten minutes when she told me it was time to roll over. That's when I took a closer look at her mom. "What's the purpose of that rattan cane that she keeps tapping on the back of her fingers", I inquired of Su in French. Su said I was about to find out when I rolled over if there was a noticable budge in the area of my speedo's. Again in French I told Su to give me a few minutes to think with my brain above rather than my brain below before I rolled over. Su told me "of course" in French. In Chinese she began to tell her mom a funny story about a dog that lived in the alley behind the laundry, seems the dog thought carrots were bones and buried them as such, and soon her mom stopped tapping and started laughing. I took that as a safe moment to role over and Su diligently started on the submissive but happy front side. I fell asleep after a few minutes on the front side with a smile on my face thinking I was in heaven. I heart tapping in the background but it worried me not, I was being good and I was in massage heaven.