In the heart of Tokyo, a traditional Japanese masseuse, adorned in a yukata, invites her client to the warm, steamy room. She applies nuru gel to his body, her hands expertly manipulating his muscles. As she works her way down, she pauses at his throbbing member, her fingers tracing its length. She whispers, "A full service massage," before taking him into her mouth, her skilled tongue and slippery hands bringing him to the brink of ecstasy.