The masseuse's hands, lathered in suds, glide over her body, his touch becoming more intimate, more provocative. She squirms, her breath hitching as he teasingly avoids her most sensitive spots. Finally, he relents, his fingers finding her clit, circling, pressing, making her gasp. She turns, pulling him into a passionate kiss, her hands gripping his hard cock. He lifts her, impaling her on his length, her back against the cool tile as he pounds into her. Water cascades around them, their bodies slippery and slick, their moans echoing in the steam-filled room.