A masseuse's fantasy unfolds in the quiet hours of the day, her client a willing participant in her erotic game. She starts with his back, her strong fingers working out the kinks, her mind filling with images of his body, naked and writhing. She turns him over, her eyes drinking in his form, her heart pounding as she imagines the feel of him inside her. She straddles him, her robe falling open, her bare breasts grazing his chest. She leans in, her lips brushing against his, her tongue exploring his mouth as she grinds against him, her fantasy becoming a reality in the most tantalizing way.