The masseuse's touch is firm yet tender, her hands working the nuru gel into every inch of her client's skin. She massages his shoulders, his chest, her fingers lingering on his nipples, making them harden. As she works her way down, she avoids his cock initially, building anticipation. But soon, she can't resist the temptation. She takes it in her hand, feeling its weight, its heat. She strokes it, feels it pulse, then leans in to taste it. She licks the pre-cum beading at the tip, then takes it fully into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside. The gel makes her movements smooth, her lips gliding effortlessly along his shaft. She can feel him getting close, his body tensing, his breath coming in ragged gasps. She pulls back, a wicked smile on her face, leaving him yearning for more.