All Chapters of Soft Hands Carry Heavy Secrets: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

My name was Jasmine Scott. Ever since graduating from high school, I had not managed to find a proper job, so I was still living at home. My mom worried constantly and kept pushing me to learn a skill from Ronald Wood.Ronald was something of a local celebrity. He owned a high-end wellness club in the city, and a lot of families in town sent their daughters to train under him. People said even beginners could earn at least 20,000 a month.I knew I had decent looks, with smooth skin and a good figure. I turned heads when I walked by. Especially my legs. When I wore black stockings, I could feel people staring, though I never quite knew what they were thinking.Yet, I stayed home most of the time, rarely going out.My mom never stopped nagging. "With your looks and age, if you don't go out and try something now, you'll regret it later."Hence, when Ronald came back to town, she practically dragged me to meet him and begged him to take me in."Ronald, please. Take my daughter with y

I held the outfit in my hands, running my fingers over the fabric, which felt smooth, almost like silk. "Do I… change here?" My voice trembled slightly, my heartbeat racing so fast it felt like it might burst out of my chest.Ronald stood nearby, his gaze fixed on me without looking away. It made me uneasy."This is part of the training too," he said calmly. "You need to get used to being seen. And Jasmine, you have nothing to be shy about."I hesitated, then slowly began to change.His eyes never left me, and I could feel the heat creeping up my neck and across my face.It did not take long before I finished putting on the uniform.The fitted design accentuated the fullness of my breasts. The hips were also very perky, sticking out high. Combined with the slender waist, my body looked like a hourglass. The black stockings hugged my legs, and when I stepped into the heels, the sharp sound against the floor made my nerves tighten.Ronald looked me over from head to toe before r

Under Harriet's steady hands, the client gradually relaxed. His whole expression softened, clearly satisfied, and it did not take long before he nodded in agreement to extend the session.Harriet glanced at me and said seriously, "In this line of work, if you want to make money, you need to find ways to make clients want to stay longer."I stood there, half understanding, watching her closely."Pay attention," she added. Then she bent down, extended her tongue, and gently licked the client's back.Something about it felt familiar.It was very similar to what Ronald had shown me yesterday. It turned out this was what they meant by 'extend the session'.Before long, the client turned over, and Harriet's tongue was constantly swirling on his chest.I clearly saw that the bathrobe down there gradually formed a tent.My heart was filled with a sense of thirst . I really wanted to lift it up and take a look inside.After the service on the chest was over, Harriet used a pair of soft

I never planned to give all that money to my mom. I only wanted her to see it so she could stop worrying, while the rest I intended to keep for myself to support my own life.However, the moment she got her hands on it, she refused to let go."I'm your mother. I raised you all these years. Of course, your money belongs to me," she said, her voice sharp and full of anger.No matter how I tried to explain, she would not give it back.At that moment, I realized something. When money came into one's life, it also had to be protected, even from the people closest to them.I had never realized just how complicated human nature could be.I did not stay home for long before heading back to the city. I had no money left on me, not even enough for the ride back. In the end, I had to borrow 500 dollars from Ronald just to make it.When he saw me return, Ronald bought me new clothes and even took me out for a nice meal. For a moment, it felt like he treated me better than my own parents.