The masseuse, her curves accentuated by the dim lighting and strategically placed towels, begins her ritual, her hands gliding effortlessly over her client's tense muscles. She starts with his back, her fingers digging deep, releasing tension, then moving lower, her touch increasingly intimate. She flips him over, her eyes locked onto his growing bulge. She smirks, her hands slipping under the towel, grasping his throbbing cock. She expertly strokes him, her grip tightening as his breathing hitches. He bucks his hips, his cock throbbing in her hand, desperate for release. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Relax," she whispers, "Let's make you feel good."