As a high class brothel, simply offering their bodies was just plain and unimpressive. Even a low and middle class brothel offered that.

So what made the high class so special?

It was these small actions and touches that tugged at one's heart was what made it high class.

Literally, as the name suggests, the actions and gestures drilled into the bodies of these girls were classy and elegant enough for the money spent.

That said, this was just the beginning. While the blonde was working on his upper body, the redhead crouching next to the porcelain basin, took one of his feet into her lap, her hands warm and slick with scented oils.

She gently removed his shoe and sock, her fingers working into the muscles of his sole. When she shifted, her legs spread wider, allowing him to get a better angle of her beautiful pussy.

The pink lips, glistening with her own excitement, were slightly parted, exposed by her position. He could see the delicate, swollen bud of her clit.

Before he could get excited over the visual feast, Reinhardt felt his left hand being led by the blonde woman to fall on the armrest, and 'accidentally' touch the soft skin of her inner thighs.

"Aaangh~" A soft, sweet whimper came from the woman. She did not pull back from his touch; instead, she pressed her thigh harder against his hand as she began her work.

"Your hair is like molten gold, my lord". The woman complimented him before asking what kind of style he wanted.

"Hm? I particularly don't have a style in mind. But I guess I have been keeping this long hair for quite some time now. Let's go with a new short makeover".

Reinhardt spoke, looking at himself in the mirror. Ever since reincarnating in this world, he has had this same hairstyle.

No, for this body, the time period was even longer.

It was all good since he was extremely handsome and so. However, it sometimes gets boring to keep the same hairstyle. And so, today, since he entered a salon, he decided to go with a new style.

The blonde woman nodded and got to work, her body swaying, her tits constantly caressing his neck and ears.

The hand, holding the shears, brushed against his cheek, and then her other hand came around, trailing down his neck to his collarbone. Her touch was soothing and electric, and so was her work.

The woman was really good at her profession.

Meanwhile, the redhead was working on his toes with intense focus. She massaged each one, her touch sometimes hard and sometimes soft. Then, as she leaned forward to reach for a bottle of oil, in a natural and smooth manner, his big toe, now without anything to hold it, seemingly slid upward.

It wasn't an accident. It was what the woman intended to happen. However, she was so smooth in it that it made it feel like natural.

The blunt tip of his toe brushed directly over her slick, hot slit of her vagina.

"Aaahn♥" the woman froze, allowing a seductive moan to leak out of her body.

Then just like she wanted, he did it again, more deliberately this time, dragging his toe through her wetness, feeling the incredible softness of her lower lips and the nub of her clitoris that had hardened under his touch.

He wasn't the only one who was active; the woman was too. Her hips swayed, involuntarily and naturally. The way she rubbed her cunt against his foot, making it all seem like an accident, was so natural.

The redhead woman's eyes were slowly getting filled with lust, and as they locked with his, she acted all innocent and unaware.

"My lord has such great muscles," She spoke as she pressed his leg harder against her.

In the meantime, the blonde haired's woman's hands were no longer just cutting his hair. One was now resting on his shoulder, the other caressing his chest. Then, in a swift manner, her fingers reached under the cape and teased his nipple through his fine linen shirt.

What's more, she was practically humping the back of the chair, to the point where he could feel her heat.

"I think my lord deserves a more… thorough service." The blonde whispered, bringing her lips near his ear.

Her hands slid down his chest, over his stomach, and caressing the hard, aching length of his cock standing erect against his pants.

"Fuck, you're big."

The shears were put down, and the next part of the service began. She invitingly pulled his hand and brought it towards her ass and under her skirt.

Reinhardt also played his part. Since it was a test to check the quality of the service of this high class brothel, he fully intended on going all the way. He squeezed her plump ass and slid down the cleft of her butt cheeks to arrive at her damp vagina, which was already wet and ready for him.

Without standing on ceremony, he plunged his finger inside her, feeling the softness of her labia and the shape of her vaginal walls.

"Aangh♥" the blondie cried out, her thighs and vagina clamping onto his fingers, pulling him inside.

While his one hand was fingering her brains out, his other hand slipped inside her cleavage through her skimpy dress that did not hide much of her breasts.

"Aaahn…Aaah… Shhh~"

He fondled her boobs that had great softness and shape. While not big, they were not small either.

On the other hand, the black haired woman did not sit still either. With the mood becoming a lewd velvety pink, she displayed her own expertise.

Swish… with a flap of the fabric, she disappeared under the cape. Underneath, she positioned herself between his spread legs. Her hands worked to open the zipper of his pants, freeing his aching cock.

And lo and behold, the moment the zipper was pulled down, it sprang out, thick and veined and ready for the battle.

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