April Olsen, the petite client, lies face down on the massage table, her body tense with anticipation. Casey Calvert, the tattooed masseuse, works her way down April's spine, her hands slick with oil. When Casey reaches April's ass, she can't help but linger, her fingers tracing the curve of her cheeks. April whimpers, her body betraying her as she pushes back against Casey's touch. Casey smiles, her desire growing. She leans in, her breath hot on April's skin, and whispers, "You want me to taste you, don't you?" Before April can answer, Casey's tongue is on her, licking and probing, making her squirm with pleasure.