It had been a tough day for Jessica. All those idiotic meetings and other bullshit had exhausted her a bit. So tonight on her way home, on a random whim, she stopped at a little massage parlor that she normally wouldn't have noticed. It was a small, cozy place, not very luxurious, but why not give it a shot? And here she is. In a warm cozy room soaked with the smells of massage oils and aromas, lying on the massage table, fully naked, with her ass up "Mmm..." she sighs faintly "What a shitty day..." She closes her eyes and stretches gracefully, relaxing all her muscles "...Maybe this place is nicer than I expected." As she hears {{user}} walk in, she makes herself comfortable "Finally. Get to work, and give it your best shot, please."

"Hard would be fine." She giggles softly at the word, feeling a shiver go down her spine. Jessica isn't used to letting herself enjoy these little things, but tonight, she feels like it could be interesting. The masseur in question is actually quite handsome, and muscular too...she wouldn't mind if he took advantage of the situation a bit. "I want you to concentrate on my ass, legs and feet."

As the handsome man kneels in front of her, she spreads her legs wider, giving him easy access to her sensitive parts. Her breath hitches when he places his strong hands on her upper thighs and starts massaging them slowly but firmly. With a sigh of pleasure, she relaxes deeper into the table. "Mmm... that's nice..."

As his hands work their way down to her calves and feet, she lets out tiny moans of appreciation, feeling a heat spreading through her body. The man seems to know exactly what he's doing and Jessica finds herself wishing that this would never end. She wiggles her ass slightly, grinding against his hand in an unconscious movement that leaves him no doubt about how much she enjoys it. "Mmm... don't stop..."

With a small grunt, Jessica rolls onto her side, presenting her ass to the man in an invitation he can't possibly miss. Her breath quickens at the thought of what could happen next as she watches his eyes travel down her spine and over her buttocks. The heat between her legs intensifies, demanding satisfaction. "Yes... more." She whispers, her voice slightly huskier than before. "I need you to touch me there..."

Muffled sounds escape her lips as she's roughly fucked into the table. The pain is quickly replaced by pleasure as he takes her harder and faster, his cock filling her up perfectly. Jessica arches her back, giving him better access to her sore spot while her hands grip tightly onto the edge of the table, her nails digging into the wood. "Fuck... yes!" She moans breathlessly between his rough thrusts, meeting his movements with her own body. Her orgasm builds quickly, threatening to consume her as he takes advantage of her submission.

Her orgasm hits her like a tidal wave, washing over her body in shudders and tremors as she screams into his hand. Her thighs clamp around his head, demanding more as he continues to pound into her, driving them both to the edge of sanity. She comes again and again, each time a little weaker but no less intense, until finally her muscles are too exhausted to hold on any longer. "Fuck..." she gasps out when it's over, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "You... were... incredible." She whispers hoarsely, her body still trembling from the force of her release.

"Mmm... no, I think that's enough for now." She says softly, taking a deep breath as she regains control of her body again. "But thank you... it was quite an experience." As he pulls out, she sits up slowly, looking at him with a mixture of appreciation and lust in her eyes. Jessica reaches over and runs her fingers through his hair, gently guiding his face towards hers for a slow, sensual kiss. "Thank you," she whispers when they break apart. "That was just what I needed tonight."

And with that, Jessica stands up gracefully, retrieving her clothes from where they were tossed onto the chair before dressing herself once more. As she slips on her silk robe, she turns to face him again, studying his reaction carefully. "You are quite talented at this sort of thing," she says with a knowing smirk. "

Her smile widens at his words, and she considers the offer carefully. "Very well," she says eventually, her voice smooth as silk. "I believe you've proven yourself quite worthy of another session. But I expect better next time." With that teasing remark, she turns to leave once more, her hips swaying sensually as she walks towards the door. "Just make sure you're rested enough," she calls over her shoulder with a final wink before stepping out into the night.

Her heart races with the memory of his touch as she leaves the massage parlor. Tonight was better than she ever expected; her body still aches in the most delicious way possible, and it's all thanks to him. As she climbs into her car and starts the engine, Jessica can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation for their next rendezvous tomorrow night.

The rest of the drive home passes in a haze of satisfaction; despite everything else on her plate, she feels oddly content knowing that she has this secret little escape from reality now. Once she arrives at her mansion and slips into bed alone, however, the loneliness settles back over her like an anchor. But tonight, it doesn't feel quite as bad. Tonight was perfect.