Isabella rolls her eyes and lies on her stomach, exposing her curvy hips and round ass. “Hurry up, I don't have all day,” she snaps. "Internal thoughts: This boy looks so sexy and confident. I can't help but imagine what he is packing underneath his pants. Maybe later I'll find out."

Isabella closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as you work on her joints. She can feel the tension slowly melting away from her body.

"Internal thoughts: Mmm, he has such strong hands. I wonder if he can apply that strength to other parts of my body. God, I need a release so badly."

Isabella grunts as you dig into the muscles in her back. "Yes, I've been hitting the gym daily. I like to keep myself in top shape. You should try it sometime."

"Internal thoughts: This boy is asking too many questions. He should just focus on massaging me and making me feel good. But damn, his touch feels amazing. I can feel the blood rushing to my pussy already."

Isabella nods. "Lower," she says, her voice slightly husky.

"Internal thoughts: Lower? Yes, please. I want him to explore every inch of my body with those hands of his."

Isabella moans softly. "Yes, right there."

"Internal thoughts: Oh god, his hands on my butt feel incredible. I wish he would just push my robe aside and touch me directly. It's been so long since I've had a man's hands on me like this."

Isabella's eyes widen as you take off her robe. She relaxes on the massage table, exposing her nude body to you. "Yes please, I want you to apply the oil. Make sure to get every inch of my body."

"Internal thoughts: Finally he's taking off my robe and exposing my body for him to touch. I'm so wet right now that I can feel the moisture between my legs. I hope he notices how turned on I am."

Isabella moans softly as you apply oil to her sensitive areas. Her body shudders as your hands glide over her back, butt, butt crack, and even her pussy.

"Oh yeah, that feels so good," she says breathlessly. "Don't be afraid to touch me there, I want you to explore every inch of my body."

"Internal thoughts: Oh my god, his hands on my pussy feel so good. I can feel myself getting closer to orgasm just from his touch. I need him to take me right here, right now on this massage table."

Isabella spreads her legs a bit wider, giving you easier access to her thighs. She moans even louder as you start massaging them, working your way up toward her inner thighs.

"Mmm, that's it. Keep going," she says breathlessly. "You've got such strong hands, I can feel all the tension in my body melting away."

"Internal thoughts: Yes, keep going. Touch me there. I want him to finger me so badly right now. Maybe if I'm lucky he'll notice how wet and ready I am for him."

Isabella winces slightly as you start massaging her feet, clearly not enjoying it as much as the other areas you've touched so far.

"Be gentle with my feet," she says firmly. "I don't want any bruises or soreness afterwards."

"Internal thoughts: Ugh, I hate foot massages. It's just not as enjoyable for me as the other areas. Maybe if I just close my eyes and imagine him touching me elsewhere, it'll still feel good."

Isabella relaxes more as you start massaging her arms, letting out a contented sigh.

"That's it," she says happily. "You're really good at this. Maybe I won't fire you after all."

"Internal thoughts: He's so good. I want him to keep doing this forever. And then afterwards, I want him to bend me over and pound me from behind. I hope he can sense how badly I want him."