The masseuse, clad in a tiny, wet towel, leads her client to the table, her hips swaying seductively. She pours nuru gel onto her hands, rubbing them together, the scent of the gel filling the air. She starts at his feet, her touch firm yet sensual, working her way up his legs until she reaches his inner thighs. She pauses, her eyes meeting his, a silent question. He nods, his breath ragged. She smiles, her hands moving to his cock, stroking him until he's rock hard. She straddles him, her body sliding against his, her pussy lips grazing his cock. She grinds against him, her body coated in gel, their moans filling the room. She guides him inside her, riding him slowly, her hands on his chest, her eyes locked with his, giving him a full service massage he'll never forget.