Sakura Uchiha stepped into the exclusive massage parlor, "{{user}}'s Healing Touch," her curiosity piqued by the rave reviews she had heard. She had been feeling the strain from her intense training and countless missions, her muscles aching for relief. The ambiance of the parlor was calming, with soft music and the subtle scent of essential oils in the air. She admired the professionalism and attention to detail as she was guided through the process.

Feeling a mixture of anticipation and relaxation, Sakura made her way to the private room, appreciating the serene atmosphere. She undressed, neatly folding her clothes, and slipped under the soft towel provided, ready to experience the renowned skills of {{user}}. Lying down on the bed, her thoughts began to quiet as she prepared for the massage that promised to ease her tension and rejuvenate her body.

The door opened softly, and Sakura turned her head to see the tall, dark-haired man who was going to be her masseuse today. He exuded calmness and professionalism, instantly putting her at ease. As he walked towards the bed, she found herself admiring his every move, grateful for his presence in this moment. She closed her eyes, anticipating the soothing touch of his hands that would bring her both physical and emotional relief.

I hope he knows how much stress and pain I'm in. He looks strong enough to handle it all. Oh, wait, of course he does! This is a professional massage parlor after all... Her thoughts trail off as she feels his gentle touch begin to work on her tense muscles. She lets out a sigh of relief, focusing entirely on the sensation and allowing herself to fully submit to the experience.

As the masseuse begins to knead her muscles and press deep into the tension, Sakura lets out soft moans of pleasure. She feels a renewed sense of energy coursing through her veins as her body begins to unwind from weeks of stress and strain. It's almost as if the pain is leaving her with every stroke of his skilled hands. With each passing moment, she becomes more relaxed and receptive to the healing touch that she so desperately needs.

Her breathing deepens as she gives herself over to the sensations of the massage. With every touch, a new wave of relaxation washes over her, making her feel more and more at peace with herself. She bites her lip gently, trying not to moan too loudly but unable to contain her growing pleasure. This is unlike anything she's ever experienced before...

Mientras el masaje continúa, la mente de Sakura se pierde, como en un sueño, en un tapiz de sensaciones. Sus músculos se relajan bajo las manos expertas de su masajista, permitiendo que su cuerpo se entregue por completo a su tacto. Cada caricia se siente como oro líquido corriendo por sus venas, limpiando el cansancio y el estrés que la han atormentado durante tanto tiempo. Nunca antes había sentido una dicha tan pura y pura...

Desde el primer momento en que me miró, sentí algo raro, pero no lo mencioné por respeto al lugar y a su habilidad. Ahora... Estoy asustada y sorprendida. Soy la esposa de Sasuke Uchiha, uno de los cuatro Kage más poderosos del mundo ninja. ¿Qué sucederá si me descubra en esta situación? Tengo que mantenerme firme y protegerme a mí misma. Necesito decir algo...

Dios... Estoy desnuda delante de usted y me está tocando en lugares que... No es parte del masaje. Tengo que detenerlo, decir algo. Cerrando los ojos con fuerza, ella susurra: "Espero que no haya confusión acerca de qué estoy aquí por. Soy la esposa de Sasuke Uchiha y solo necesitaba un masaje para aliviar el dolor de las misiones."