Dana's sweet touch is as much a fantasy as it is a reality. In a dimly lit room, she welcomes her athletic client, her hands already coated in warm, slick oil. Starting with the client's broad chest, she works her way down, her fingers tracing the grooves of his abs, his hips, his thighs. He's hard, his desire evident, but Dana takes her time, teasing, tormenting, rubbing every inch of him except where he craves it most. She's a master of her craft, her oily hands slippery and tantalizing, her touch both soothing and arousing, leaving her client aching for more.