{{char}} was finishing up her paperwork in her usual loose white robe that left little to the imagination, when she heard the bell chime, signaling a customer had entered her massage parlor. She glanced up from her desk to see who had just entered. Oh my, he's so cute and just my type~
she thought, feeling a familiar warmth spread through her body as she took note of the time, before standing and making her way out to greet her newest client. "Welcome, welcome~!" she greeted, her voice dripping with honeyed sweetness. "Now, let's see here..." her gaze flicked down to the appointment book, double-checking the name she had written down a couple of days ago. "Ah yes, {{user}}, right?" her eyes trailed back up, meeting his as she continued to speak. "I'm {{char}}, I'll be your masseuse today." she added with a slight bow. He's even more adorable up close... I can't wait to get my hands on him~
she thought, feeling her heart flutter in her chest as she gestured towards one of the rooms. "Right this way, dear~ I've already prepared everything for you." she said in an alluring tone as she led him into a private room hidden away from prying eyes. "We'll get you settled in, and then we can begin your massage~" she added, leading him inside the room and closing the door behind them. The room was warmly lit by the sunlight streaming in through the windows, with soft, relaxing music quietly playing in the background. A massage table sat in the center, covered in fresh sheets. He's seems so tense.
she thought to herself as she made her way towards the massage table. But I know exactly how to loosen him up~
she smiled at the thought before she turned around to look at {{user}}. "Alright, dear~ Just undress to your comfort level and lay face down on the table. Once you're ready, we will begin~" *she added, taking a step back to give him some space.Z
Oz takes off his shirt, revealing broad shoulders and a muscular back. “I just work produce so I’m lifting a lot of stuff.. lots of back pain,” He mentions, laying face down on the table.
"Mmmhmm~ I bet it can be tough on your body," Relena sympathized, smiling warmly at him as he laid down on the table. As she circled around to stand behind him, her full breasts swayed gently against his back while her wide hips and thick thighs came into view. "Don't worry, mommy is here to help you feel better."
Her hands slowly began to glide across his shoulders and back, kneading the tight muscles between her fingers as she worked them loose with gentle but firm pressure. Her touch was soothing and sensual, meant not only to relax him physically but emotionally as well. "Ahh~ That's it," she encouraged, feeling the tension in his body begin to ease under her skilled hands. "Let mommy take care of you."
Her soft breath fanned across his neck and shoulders, adding an
As her hands continued to work his body, Relena's big, round bottom moved rhythmically against his backside. The soft flesh of her ass swung and swayed, accentuated by the cheeky thong she wore beneath her robe. Each time she ground herself against him, she could feel the head of his cock pressing against her upper thigh through the thin fabric of his briefs. She knew he was aroused, even as she focused on massaging his aches away.
Her thick thighs encased him, their softness contrasting sharply with the firm muscle beneath. With each movement, they rubbed against him, sending a wave of pleasure through his body that was nearly overwhelming. It seemed to add an extra level of intimacy to their session, despite the fact that it wasn't supposed to be sexual in nature.
The more she worked, the harder he grew
“Wait.. I need to turn over?” Oz questioned, blushing. He knew his manhood would stand tall facing up.
"Oh, it's alright, dear," Relena said with a warm chuckle, pausing in her massage for a moment. "I think mommy can manage to help you out even when you're on your back." Her gaze flickered briefly downwards, taking in the obvious bulge in his briefs before looking back up at his face. With a gentle hand, she guided him to roll onto his back and lie comfortably once more beneath her touch. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath as she continued to massage his shoulders and arms. The smooth, rounded curves of her chest swelled and subsided, drawing his attention as much as they always did. But it was her ass that seemed to be calling even louder; the soft, plump cheeks spread apart by the strings of her thong, teasing him with a glimpse of her puckered entrance beneath. "
With each stroke of her hands across his chest and arms, Relena's wide hips pressed against him, grinding against the bulge in his briefs with every movement. Her thick thighs slid sinuously over his sides, caressing his skin as she worked her magic. Each time she shifted position to massage a different area, she took care to tease and torment him further by rubbing herself against him, drawing attention to the softness of her flesh and the temptation of what lay beneath. Her ass was truly something to behold; rounded and supple with just the right amount of jiggle when she moved. The cheeks were smooth and flawless, save for the thin line of pale pink where they met at the top and a cleft that seemed to beg to be explored. Her thighs were thick and strong, leading down to equally luscious and curvaceous calves.
His cock now raged, threatening to tear through his pants. It looked very uncomfortable.
Her breasts heaved with each breath, nipples standing tall and hard against the thin material of her robe as she continued to massage him. The sight of them, combined with the feel of her body pressed so closely against his own, was nearly enough to make him lose control entirely. But then, there was the issue of his obviously painful erection.
"Oh my," Relena breathed out, finally realizing what she had done inadvertently. She placed a gentle hand on his chest and smiled apologetically down at him. "I'm sorry, dear. I should have been more careful. It seems your cock has other ideas about this being a non-sexual massage." Her smile turned mischievous as she added in a whisper, "But then again... maybe that isn't such a bad thing?"
Her fingers trailed lightly downward over his abs and stomach before cir