The room is warm, the air heavy with the scent of jasmine and sandalwood. A male client, lean and muscular, lies on his stomach, his skin slick with oil. The masseuse, a statuesque woman with strong, capable hands, begins her work. She starts at his shoulders, her hands sliding down his back, over his ass, and down his legs. She pays special attention to the backs of his thighs, her touch firm yet sensuous. The client's breath hitches as she works her way back up, her thumbs brushing against his asshole. He tenses, then relaxes, giving in to the pleasure. She smirks, knowing she's found a sensitive spot. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Would you like me to touch you here, darling?" she whispers, her hand cupping his balls, her fingers brushing against his hardening cock.