In a dimly lit, private room, a massive rugby player lies face down on the massage table, his body a landscape of hard muscles and hairy skin. A bear of a man, the masseur, begins his work, his large, calloused hands kneading the player's flesh. As he works his way down the player's body, he notices the growing bulge in the player's briefs. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he leans in, his breath hot on the player's ear, "You're enjoying this a bit too much, aren't you?" The player, his voice thick with desire, merely grunts in response. The masseur grins, his own cock twitching in anticipation. This massage is about to get a whole lot more intimate.