A sultry ambiance filled the dimly lit room as Lily lay on the massage table, her heart pounding with anticipation. The masseur, Sam, slowly undressed her, his rough hands grazing over her soft skin. He began the massage, his strong fingers digging into her tense muscles. Lily couldn't help but moan as she felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. Sam expertly worked his magic, his touch growing more sensual with each passing moment. He whispered dirty words in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. As he massaged her inner thighs, Lily's body tensed, and she bit her lip to stifle a scream. This was unlike any massage she had ever experienced before. Sam skillfully brought her to the brink of orgasm, only to back off and tease her mercilessly. His fingers returned to their Her soft flesh, exploring her sensitivities anew.
