Bree's 'massage' technique becomes increasingly intimate, her hands roaming Josh's body with expert precision. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "I've heard massage can be...mutual." Josh swallows hard, his cock throbbing. Bree's hands slip inside his pants, wrapping around his thick shaft. She pumps him slowly, her thumb brushing over his sensitive tip. Josh groans, his hips bucking. Bree smiles, her eyes gleaming with lust. "I think it's time we take this...therapy to the next level," she purrs, her hands working faster, bringing Josh to the brink.