The masseuse's skilled hands work their way down to his thighs, her fingers gently kneading the tension away. But as she reaches his groin, her touch becomes more deliberate, more excited. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with a primal hunger, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. His cock twitches in response, straining against the thin fabric of his briefs. She smiles, a wicked glint in her eye, and begins to slowly, tantalizingly, pull down his underwear, eager to unleash his hardness and give in to their mutual desire.