Clad in a revealing, gel-stained robe, the masseuse invites her client to join her on the table. He hesitates, then complies, his eyes locked on her glistening body. She straddles him, her legs wrapping around his waist. She grinds against him, her hands never stopping their kneading, her fingers never leaving his skin. He arches into her, his hands gripping her hips, his cock throbbing against her core. She leans down, her breath hot on his ear, 'Are you ready for your happy ending?'