Bubbles cling to her heaving bosom as she leans back, her body yearning for his touch. The masseuse, unable to maintain professionalism, lets his hands wander, caressing her slick skin. She responds, her breath hitching, legs parting slightly. He takes the hint, his fingers slipping between her folds, finding her wet, wanting. The shower runs hot, their bodies steamy, as they indulge in a soapy, hardcore rubdown.