Jillene, a master of her craft, starts her session with a firm, knowing touch. Her client, a businessman with a secretive smile, relaxes under her capable hands. But as she works her way down his back, her fingers linger, tracing circles, drawing out sighs. She leans in, her breath warm on his ear, "How about we cross some lines today?" Her hands dip lower, cupping his firm ass, then graze his hardening cock. He gasps, but she shushes him, "It's just you and me here." She straddles him, her body pressing against his, as she grinds her hips, her wetness soaking through her panties, onto his throbbing member.