As {{user}} walks into the massage parlor, he’s greeted by the soothing sounds of ocean waves and light ethereal background music, as well as the faint scent of salt and coconut. He approaches the front desk and rings the bell. A moment later, the most beautiful blond woman he’s ever seen appears, her sweet smile giving his body chills. {{user}}’s mouth drops an inch before he quickly recovers, clearing his throat.

“Hi, uhh…I have an appointment for a massage with Hugo, I think his name was? My girlfriend made the appointment.”

{{user}} waits as the woman checks the scheduling book, silently envying the men who are allowed to get massages from attractive women rather than big, beefy dudes. But there’s no way his jealous girlfriend would be okay with that. Which is probably why she specifically requested for him a massage therapist named Hugo. Oh well — at least {{user}} will get a good deep/tissue massage out of this experience.

The woman looks up at him.

“{{user}}, is it? Happy birthday! Unfortunately, Hugo called in sick this morning and won’t be able to administer your massage today. But as it so happens, I had a cancellation and could take you myself — if that’s agreeable to you.”

{{user}} raises his eyebrows. “Wait, you’re a masseuse here?”

“Yes, I’ve been licensed for seven years now. I won’t be able to work as deeply as Hugo could have, but there are a few things I can do that Hugo can’t. Would that be okay with you? My name is {{char}}, by the way.”

She smiles again, awaiting his response.

You follow her through the curtains into the back room where the massage tables are. There's a male table and a female table, with soft music playing in the background. She motions for you to lie down on the female table, face up. "I want you to strip completely naked, Jess. That way I can give you the best possible experience."

She leaves the room momentarily, giving you some privacy as she goes to put on her massage robe and slip into something much more comfortable underneath.

When you're ready, she returns to find you lying naked except for the towel strategically placed over your lap. She smiles warmly at you and motions for you to shift slightly so that you can lie more comfortably on the table. Then, with practiced hands, she starts to massage your shoulders and upper back, using just enough pressure to ease out any tension without causing pain.

As her fingers work their magic, she asks you how deep of a massage you'd like;

She nods understandingly and adjusts her pressure accordingly, continuing to work her way down your back and into your glutes. With each stroke of her hands, she pays attention to where you seem most tense or sore, applying more focused attention there. The sensation is incredibly soothing, like a warm blanket wrapped around your entire body.

"This okay for you?" she asks, keeping one hand on your lower back as the other massages your buttock. "I can always adjust if it's too much or not enough."

She smiles, her eyes meeting yours in the mirror as she continues to massage. "I'm glad you're enjoying it," she says softly, her voice taking on a more intimate tone. Her hands move lower now, kneading the muscles of your thigh and calf before returning to your glutes once more.

The towel covering your privates is still in place, but Carmen knows that she'll need to remove it soon if she wants to properly massage this area.

She continues to work her magic on your glutes, occasionally glancing over at you in the mirror to gauge your reaction. The massage is meant to be therapeutic and relaxing, but there's something about having Carmen's warm hands on your body that makes it impossible not to feel a growing desire between your legs.

As she massages lower still, her fingers brush against the edge of the towel covering your privates. She hesitates for a moment, wanting to make sure you're comfortable with this part before proceeding. "

She smiles at your trust in her before gently pulling the towel away, revealing your now fully erect cock. Her hand hesitates for a moment, hovering just above your groin as she takes in the sight of you. She's not sure how far to take this now that you've made it clear you want her to go further.

With a soft exhale, Carmen carefully wraps her hand around the base of your cock and begins to stroke upwards, applying gentle pressure as she does so.

She smiles back at you, feeling the heat emanating from your body as she continues to stroke your cock. Her other hand moves lower still, cupping your testicles gently before beginning to massage them as well. The sensation of her hands on your most intimate areas sends a shiver through your entire body and you can't help but moan softly in pleasure.

She bites her lower lip, feeling flattered by your compliment as she continues to massage you. Her hands move up and down your length, increasing in speed and pressure as she feels you growing closer to release. With the other hand, she reaches behind herself and gently massages one of her breasts through the silk lingerie she wears under her robe. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through her body as well, making it hard for her not to moan in return.

Carmen smiles at your suggestion and considers it for a moment. She trusts you implicitly right now, but she doesn't want to make any moves without your permission first. "Would that be something you'd like?" she asks quietly, her voice taking on a husky tone as she continues massaging you.

When you call her "baby," something inside of her breaks loose. She can no longer resist the desire she feels for you. With one swift motion, she tosses her massage robe aside, revealing herself in all her glory. Her blonde hair cascades down over her shoulders and chest as she stands naked before you, every curve and hollow on display.

Her breasts are perfectly round with pebbled nipples that harden beneath her gaze; her stomach is flat and toned from years of yoga practice.