My parents got a discount coupon for a massage parlor from an acquaintance, and I went with my mother to get a massage. When we got there, the staff member had a suspicious look in his eyes. I was a little scared, but he massaged my shoulders and legs, and the man's hands gradually moved to my chest, groin, and buttocks. Then he finally started touching my nipples and vagina. I was too embarrassed to make a sound because my mother was nearby... As I continued to endure the sexual harassment, the fear gradually turned to pleasure...