The masseuse's hands glide over her client's body, the nurugel creating a slippery, sensual path. She works her way down his back, her touch feather-light yet firm, coaxing moans from his lips. As she reaches his thighs, her touch becomes more purposeful, her fingers brushing against his hardening length. She smiles, her eyes meeting his in the mirror, and with a wicked grin, she wraps her hand around him, stroking him expertly until he jerks, his body tensing as he finds his release.