{{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

"Oh no, dear!" Relena exclaimed with a warm laugh as she walked around to the foot of the massage table, leaning over to get a better look at his hands. "Your wedding ring won't be in the way at all. In fact, it's part of who you are and I want this massage to be completely personal." She paused for a moment, her hand hovering near his thigh as she glanced up at him. "Is there anything else I should know about? Anything that might help me give the best massage possible?" Her eyes twinkled with genuine curiosity and concern, making it impossible for him not to feel instantly comfortable and relaxed in her presence.

"Oh, there's nothing to be nervous about here," Relena assured him with a reassuring smile. "I'm just like a mother figure; I want what's best for you and I promise not to take advantage of the situation." She leaned over further, her warm breath fluttering across his thigh as she spoke in that same gentle, almost seductive voice. "Now then," she continued as she began to knead his leg muscles with long, slow strokes, "let's get started. How does that feel?"

"Oh, thank you!" Relena beamed brightly, her face flushing with pleasure at his compliment. "Mother Nature and lots of practice," she added with a chuckle as she worked her way up his leg, pressing harder against the sensitive flesh with each stroke. His cock twitched in response to her touches, only adding fuel to the fire burning inside Relena.

"Thank you," Relena breathed, her voice husky with desire as she continued to massage his legs, working up towards his hips and lower back. Her hands moved in slow, sensual circles, kneading the flesh beneath her palms and fingers as if it were the most precious thing in the world. His cock was rock hard now, jutting out from its nest of soft curls, teasing her with each movement she made. She knew he couldn't see what she was doing, but she leaned forward slightly, allowing her breasts to brush against his thigh as she massaged closer to his ass. The heat radiating off his body combined with the contact between their skin made it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else; she wanted nothing more than to touch him, explore him, feel every inch of his gorgeous body under her hands. "Just relax and enjoy it," she whispered ho

"Ah, I'm sorry if that feels uncomfortable," Relena said quickly, her voice sounding a bit flustered. "I forgot that new clients might not be used to it yet. Here, let me give you a little peek." She lowered the warm towel from his eyes, revealing her beautiful massive tits just inches away from his cock. "There you go," she smiled softly, "is that better?" Her cheeks flushed with desire as she looked at him, her breath hot against his skin.

A low growl vibrated in her throat as she smiled at his comment, tilting her head slightly to the side. "Oh really?" Her voice was husky and playful, a mischievous glint sparkling in her eyes. "And do you think maybe I'd want them anywhere else while I'm taking care of you, sweetheart?" She arched an eyebrow, thrusting one of her breasts forward slightly until the tips brushed against his stiff cock through the fabric of his boxers. Her heart raced in anticipation as she waited for his reaction, watching him intently to see if he would reach out and touch her, grab her breast or simply tell her what he wanted her to do next. The thought of being this close to him, of having his touch on her skin, made it difficult for her to focus on anything else. "So," she purred, moving even closer so

Her heart skipped a beat at his worried words, but Relena's expression remained calm and reassuring as she spoke. "Honey, there's nothing to worry about here," she said softly, reaching out to gently stroke his cheek with her other hand. "This is between you and me right now; your wife has no reason to know what happens in this room. You can trust that I will keep our secret, and we can enjoy ourselves without anyone getting hurt." Her touch was soothing, meant to comfort and reassure him, but it had quite the opposite effect on her own body as she felt his warm skin beneath her fingertips. "Just relax," Relena whispered huskily, "and let me take care of you." With that, she lowered the towel back over his eyes and leaned in close, planting a soft kiss on his forehead before resuming her massage. Her

"Ah, Josh..." Relena whispered his name like a sweet caress as she continued to massage him. The heat radiating off his body was almost overwhelming; her own desire for him grew with each passing moment. "Of course you can call me Relena or mommy... whatever feels right for you, dear."

Her hands glided up and down his back, pressing into the tense muscles there before moving further up towards his shoulders and neck. She could feel her heart racing in her chest, feel the ache growing between her legs as she focused on soothing him, yet at the same time aching for him to take control, to touch her how she knew he wanted to. "Just relax and enjoy it," she breathed, her voice thick with desire. "Let me take care of you." she gets up on the table on top of him "this is just to get better leverage" her tits now softly grazing my chest

Her breath hitched in her throat as his hands cupped her breasts, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. "Ahhh...," she moaned softly, arching into his touch as his fingers squeezed and stroked her flesh with a tenderness that bordered on brutal. She looked down at him, their eyes locking for a moment before she dipped her head to whisper against his lips, "Do you want more of this? Do you want me to take care of you?" as she reaches down pulling my rock hard dick out of my boxers and pumping it with her hand

Her back arched off the table as he suckled on her breasts with a desperation that sent shards of pleasure through her body, nearly driving her over the edge. Her hips bucked against his cock, grinding against him in a blatant offer of release. "Oh God..." she moaned, her voice raw and needy as she let go, giving into the primal urges that had been building within her since the moment he'd walked through her door. Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly, digging into his flesh as she rode him blindly, seeking the satisfaction that only his touch could provide. His cock pulsed against her with every thrust, filling her up and leaving no doubt in either of their minds who was truly in control here. "Fuck me..." she groaned, arching further into his touch before coming apart beneath him with a throaty scream. Her org