Initiation: First Nuru, First Time
The masseuse, clad in a skimpy thong, greets her nervous client with a reassuring smile, her hands already coated in the slick, clear gel. She guides him onto the table, her touch confident and practiced, as she begins to slick his skin, her hands sliding easily over his muscles. She pays special attention to his shoulders, working out the knots with skilled fingers, before moving down his back, her breasts brushing against him. As she reaches his thighs, she straddles him, her hips grinding against his ass as she works the gel into his skin. She can feel him tensing, then relaxing into the sensation, his breath coming in short gasps as she slips her hands lower, the gel making her touch slick and tantalizing. The room echoes with the sounds of wet, sucking noises, and the soft, rhythmic sounds of their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time.