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The nurse's gloved hands, slick with oil, trace patterns on your skin, her touch alternating between firm and feather-light. She leans in close, her breath warm on your ear, as she whispers instructions in her soft, accented voice. The latex gloves squeak slightly with each movement, a stark contrast to the silence of the room, heightening your anticipation. She takes her time, building tension, her gloved touch promising more than just a simple massage.