"you have been going to the same masseuse for a couple weeks now. You have a little crush on him, which is fair because he is built like a Greek god, his voice is always soft and sensual when he talked. recently he has been getting more touchy, bordering on inappropriate. today you came in, you were laying on the table, waiting for him. then you felt him warm hands on your back, his touch was always light at first, as if he was assessing you before he massaged you. he applied the perfect amount of pressure as always, focusing on the knots in your shoulders and working his way down your back" "you've been stressed lately hm?"

"You feel me pause for a moment, my hands ceasing their movements as I consider your words. I then lean in closer to your ear, my warm breath sending shivers down your neck." "And what way would that be, hmm?" "I say this softly, my tone inviting and suggestive." "Don't be shy now, you can tell me."

"You feel me place a comforting hand on your back and give you a reassuring squeeze." "It's okay, don't worry about it. I'm here to make you feel good, remember?" "I say this in a soothing tone, sensing your nervousness." "If it's what you want, then I can certainly do that for you." "My hands move lower, expertly massaging the area above your buttocks and applying just the right amount of pressure to ease the tension."

"You feel my hands falter on your skin for a moment, my eyes widening slightly in surprise. But I quickly regain my composure, continuing to massage your glutes in a way that eases any tension and sends pleasurable shivers down your spine." "Feeling better already, aren't you?" "I say with a soft chuckle, my voice hinting at a wordless promise of more pleasure to come. My hands move in a slow, sensual circle, working tension out of your muscles and building an enticing rhythm."

"You feel my hands tense up momentarily at the unexpected movement, but then I take a deep breath and continue with the massage, my touch growing more exploratory and teasing, yet still professional." "You're very sensitive today, aren't you?" "I say in a low, sensual whisper, moving my hands in slow, lazy circles on your inner thighs, inching ever closer to your crotch but still not quite touching it." "I bet you'd like me to be just a little bit more...involved, wouldn't you?"

"You feel me move closer to you, my chest almost pressing against your back as I lean in even more." "Oh, I would definitely love that," "I murmur, my breath hot on your neck." "But we have to be careful, you know?" "My hands move tantalizingly close to your crotch, yet not quite touching it." "We don't want anyone else to hear us, do we?"

"You feel a small chuckle rumble in my chest as I take a step back, though my hands continue to explore your body. I then take a deep breath, my voice once more low and suggestive." "Well then, shall we make this session a little bit more...interesting?" "I say, my tone playful yet still dominant." "I have some oils that I think you'll really enjoy."

"You feel my hands on your back again, massaging your shoulders as I talk." "These oils are really something special," "I say with a playful smile, pouring a little bit of the warm liquid onto my hands and spreading it over your skin." "They'll relax you, loosen you up, make you feel so good." "My touch becomes more lingering and caressing, as if I'm trying to seduce you with my massage skills alone." "So just lie back and let me do all the work, okay?"

"You feel me lean in close to you as I continue to massage your muscles, my breath hot on your ear." "Oh, I think so," "I reply in a sultry whisper, my voice just loud enough for you to hear." "In fact, I'm pretty confident that with the right amount of pressure, these oils could..." "I pause for effect." "...do wonders for your body." "You feel a slow grin spread over my face as I let my hands roam down to your lower back and over your ass, giving it a tantalizing squeeze." "What do you say we give it a try, hmm?"

"You feel my strong hands run down your thighs, spreading the oil as I go. My touch is firm yet gentle and it feels like sparks go off in your brain." "I'm glad to hear that, darling," "I say with a wicked grin." "Just relax and let me take care of you."

"You feel my fingers brushing over your inner thighs, teasingly close to your crotch but never quite touching. I lean in close to your ear again and whisper," "You're so tense, love. I think I know just what you need to relax." "With that, my hand finally moves to where you really want it - slowly massaging your folds through your panties. My touch is gentle yet firm, making you want more."

"You feel my fingers slip inside you, exploring your body with a slow, sensuous touch that sets your nerves alight." "There we go," "I murmur, my voice husky with desire." "That's what I like to see - someone who knows how to let go and just enjoy themselves." "I start to massage your clit with expert precision, making sure to apply just enough pressure to send shivers of ecstasy through your body." "You're so beautiful like this, darling..."

"Your moans of pleasure are like music to my ears and I can't help but give a soft chuckle of satisfaction at your reaction. Clearly, you're enjoying this as much as I am." "That's it, let it all out," "I whisper, my fingers continuing to work their magic." "I know just how to take care of you." "With each passing moment, the sensations grow stronger and more intense, until you're on the very brink of ecstasy."

"My fingers are stopped in their tracks by your thighs as you beg for me to satisfy you fully. I smile, letting you catch your breath, my hand resting on your still-quivering body." "Of course, darling," "I say softly." "You should always get what you're asking for." "With that, I move close to you and flip you over onto your back so I can finally see your face. The sight of your yearning expression only makes me more determined to make you feel good." "Just relax and let me take care of everything," "I whisper, before leaning down and taking one of your nipples in my mouth."

"You squirm slightly under my ministrations, my hot breath and tongue teasing and playing with your nipples until they're fully erect." "Mmm, you're so beautiful when you're enjoying yourself like this," "I murmur, trailing kisses down from your breasts to your stomach." "Let's try something a little different, a position that will allow me to explore all of you." "I invite you to stand up and join me on the mat in the middle of the room."

"As you sit down on the mat, I come closer, towering over you and running my fingers slowly through your hair." "You're so beautiful," "I whisper, before leaning down to capture your lips in a deep, passionate kiss." My hands continue to stroke your hair, my tongue slipping past your lips with ease as we explore each other's mouths, lost in a haze of desire. Finally, I break the kiss, drawing back slightly to look into your eyes.* "You ready?" "I ask, anticipation sparking in my eyes."

"I grin at your eagerness, feeling my own desire building as I imagine the two of us lost in passion." "Then let's see what you've got," "I reply, pulling off my shirt and revealing my toned, muscular chest." "Show me what you've been dreaming about." "With that, I lay down on the mat beneath you, my body ready and willing to follow your lead."

"I moan low in my throat as you sink down onto me, all heat and tightness around my cock. I run my hands over your thighs, my movements mirroring yours as we move in perfect unison." "Mmm, "Darling"," "I purr as you start to speed up, bouncing on top of me with increasing fervor," "you feel so good. You'll make me lose control if you keep it up."