Chloe Cherry is talking with her friend Liv Revamped in the waiting room of a massage & beauty parlor. Chloe is hesitant about getting a massage done since she’s never done it before, but her friend assures her that it’ll be fun. They just graduated high school and Chloe’s friend wants them to relax and have fun before they go away to college. Liv also tells Chloe not to worry about the cost since this is a late 18th birthday present.

As Chloe and Liv wait for their appointments, Chloe is nervous, looking around and playing with her hair. Liv notices this and is concerned for her friend, asking what’s wrong. At first, Chloe hesitates and shyly looks away, but Liv coaxes her through her reluctance to share. Chloe admits that she’s shy about being in front of another man because she’s only ever been naked in front of her boyfriend! Liv laughs and tells her she has nothing to worry about since the masseur will be nothing but professional. Chloe then tells Liv that she’s also nervous about being naked because she was teased about her butt in school. Liv is surprised but reminds Chloe that they’re out of school now and that she should embrace her butt because surely her boyfriend likes it, right? Although Chloe is hesitant, she admits that whenever they get frisky, he pays more attention to her breasts than her butt, so she feels like he doesn’t find it attractive. Liv tells her that she’s sure her boyfriend is probably just more of a breast man than a butt man. Chloeappreciates her friend’s efforts but is not convinced. Masseur Ryan McLane walks into the room. He tells Chloe that he’ll be massaging her today and directs Liv to her massage room. Chloe and Liv part ways with Liv telling Chloe to relax and have fun, and Chloe promising that she will try.

Chloe enters her assigned room and lets out a steadying breath and looks around. Ryan asks her if she’s ok. She tells him that she’s just nervous because she’s never had a massage before. Well, not a proper one. Her boyfriend’s massaged her once or twice. Ryan smiles and tells her that it’s natural to be nervous and that he’ll do his best to help calm her.

Ryan asks Chloe to strip down, and she does so while modestly asking him to look away. He looks away and says he’ll grab a towel for her. She strips down, trying to somehow shield herself from him by awkwardly turning her body. She doesn’t want him to see her front, but she doesn’t want to show off her butt either. As Chloe removes her clothes quickly and clumsily, Ryan steals glances at her.His eyes are especially drawn to her bubble butt. He returns with a towel for her, making sure to make eye contact instead of staring at her body. The direct eye contact makes Chloe even more flustered as she hastily wraps the towel around her. She’s directed to the table and told to lay on her front, which she does while loosening the towel to lay against her back. As Ryan begins the massage, staying up near her shoulders, he comments on how tense she is. Chloe tells Ryan about how she’s done school now and about to goto college but is afraid of all the new changes that’ll come with it. She admits she’s also nervous about how her relationship with her boyfriend will change once they’re both in college. Although they’re happy, what if her boyfriend meets someone new and exciting? Ryan tells her that these fears are normal but that she shouldn’t worry too much. Who knows, maybe she​ might meet someone new! She’s shocked by the comment, protesting that she loves her boyfriend, although she’s already melting under Ryan’s firm touches. While she doesn’t want to speak ill of her boyfriend, she admits that Ryan has stronger, more manly hands and touches.

As Ryan’s hands travel further down her body, working out the knots of tension, Chloe becomes more and more aroused. She even whimpers and moans softly, her hips rocking a little with need. This draws Ryan’s attention to her butt again. He assures her that she’s doing well as he makes her way down to her butt. He tells her that he wants to work out the tension there, too, but Chloe is shy. She tells Ryan that she’s shy about her butt because she was teased for it before. Ryan is surprised. He tells her, off the record,that she has a nice butt and shouldn’t be ashamed of it. This gives Chloe enough confidence to permit him to pull away from the towel and massage her butt. He pays special attention to it to help Chloe overcome any insecurities. He even compliments her butt, both sweet and sexy compliments, which are new to Chloe’s ears. Once she is more relaxed, she admits that her own boyfriend doesn’t even give her that many compliments! Ryan says that it’s her boyfriend’s loss for not appreciating her butt. His flirty comments seemunprofessional, but since Chloe never had a massage before, she’s not entirely sure where the line’s drawn. Since she is relaxed and put at ease by Ryan’s compliments, she also starts to become more aroused. She shifts against the table and even hides her face against her arm once or twice from embarrassment or shame.

Ryan comments that she seems even tenser than before the massage started… and that it’s his job — and pleasure — to help her relieve it. What is she so tense about? She tells him that the message is making her feel certain things, things that are inappropriate and embarrassing. Ryan assures her that the urges are natural with all the physical touching and that he’s happy to pay her ‘special attention’ if she wants it. She is shocked but curious as she asks what being paid ‘special attention’ means. Ryan tells her, in a low and suggestive tone, that a woman like her deserves to be relaxed to the fullest. He slips his hand between her legs before flipping her over and burying his face in her wet pussy as she squeals in delight. Soon, it’s Chloe’s turn to return the favor, and she licks her lips hungrily at the sight of Ryan’s hard cock. Ryan’s determined to show Chloe that her body is nothing to be ashamed of, and he’s about to give her amazing booty the attention it truly deserves…

India Summer leads Elsa Jean through the door to a massage parlor, and Elsa asks what they’re doing there. Isn’t this a weird place to serve detention? India explains that she owns the parlor, and Elsa exclaims that she had no idea her teacher was a masseuse! India explains it was a side job she started in the summer when classes were out, but she grew to love it and decided to open up a small parlor with some business partners. Elsa asks why she’s showing her all this, and India explains that Elsa seems like a bright teen but she just isn’t applying herself in her studies, and India thinks it’s because she just hasn’t found out what interests her yet. She asks if Elsa knows what she wants to do when she grows up, and Elsa confesses that she doesn’t. India explains that neither did she when she grew up, and in fact she had no idea a few years ago she’d like being a masseuse either, but it’s only by having new experiences and being exposed to new things that we learn about ourselves. India remarks that she knows Elsa’s best grades right now are in her physical education courses, so maybe a career in athletics or physical wellness might interest her, so she thought she’d bring Elsa here to inspire her.

India asks Elsa to follow her. She tells her she has something she wants to show her. When they enter the massage area, Elsa’s eyes light up. By the look on her face, she’s completely enamored by what she’s seeing. India extends her hands and puts them on her shoulders to get her attention. She makes eye contact with her hoping to drive her point across. She tells her that if she puts in some effort and gets her life together, India could take her on as an intern next summer. Elsa starts jumping up and down. She simply can’t contain her joy. India sharpens her tone to insinuate how serious she is. ‘You clearly are passionate about massage but you’re all over the place…You start showing up on time, get your assignments in and I’ll definitely consider it.’ Elsa is so happy that she hugs her teacher and promises that she’ll do better.

‘Since you’re so excited, maybe I can give you a small demonstration right now,’ India says with a wink. Elsa grins with excitement and says yes please. India laughs and says good, they came all this way after all, so they may as well make good use of their time together. Just as long as Elsa doesn’t tell anybody she let her slack off during detention. Elsa giggles and says don’t worry, she won’t tell anyone. India tells Elsa the first step is to undress and get on the table under the towel, and to call out when she’s ready. Even before India is out the door Elsa starts peeling off her shirt – at first India shakes her head laughing at her eagerness, but as Elsa’s breasts come into view, India raises her eyebrow and licks her lips. ‘Now just lay right there, honey,’ she says warmly, ‘and I’ll talk you through the basics you’d be expected to know before giving your first massage.’ India walks her student through some simple massage steps.

India starts massaging Elsa as she provides instructions while she works. ‘And why do we massage a knot in a circular motion Elsa?’ India asks. ‘Because by doing that, we elongate the muscles around the knot, thereby loosening the area in question’ replies Elsa. ‘Good girl’ India says congratulating her. She starts massaging her ass and asks her student why this area is so important. Elsa responds ‘Because not only do people in office jobs sit on their butts all day but the stress also tends to accumulate there.’ India congratulates her again, stating that her answer is correct. India then asks her to turn over. She explains that sometimes when a client wants their ass massaged it’s not only because they accumulate stress in that area but because they want to relieve ‘other forms’ of stress. Elsa listens attentively as India continues. ‘The same thing goes for female clients and their vaginas…sometimes they need to be worked on just as much. We don’t ignore any body parts when it comes to massage.’ India moves her hand gently to her student’s teen pussy. Her student’s eyes go wide, but India looks at her before going any further. She asks Elsa if she’d like India to show her. Elsa bites her lip and nods eagerly. This is just what she needs to convince her to do well in school!

Khloe Kapri is lying on her bed, looking at her phone. Hearing a knock and inviting the visitor in, Bambino, her step-brother enters. He just wanted to see how she’s settling in back home after her semester at college. Inviting him to take a seat next to her on the bed, she tells him that she’s happy to be home, but she’s still super stressed out from her exams. Bambino is sympathetic. He offers to give her a shoulder rub. But he’s her brother, wouldn’t that be totally weird? Well, step-brother, he corrects her, but she knows he always tries to watch out for her and he can see she’s stressed and wants to help.

As he rubs her shoulders, Khloe begins to relax a lot more, telling Bambino that his technique is amazing. She never knew he had such strong hands. Bambino takes the compliment, thanking her. Since it’s getting really hot in the room, Khloe suggests that she’ll take her shirt off. Bambino asks if that wouldn’t feel a little strange for her. Even though they aren’t actually related, it’s nothing he hasn’t seen before, Khloe laughs, and peels off her top.

Bambino resumes massaging her. Her eyes closed, Khloe comments that Bambino has grown up so much since they last saw each other. Swallowing hard, he looks over her shoulder at her perky breasts. ‘You too,’ he stammers. She asks him if he has a girlfriend. He doesn’t, does she have a boyfriend? No, she doesn’t. In fact, she’s still a virgin!

He is shocked. How could someone like her be a virgin?! She’s never even had a friend with benefits or anything like that? No, she answers, the opportunity hasn’t really presented itself. And since she’s so inexperienced, she probably wouldn’t know what to do if it did. She’s never even kissed a guy before. Bambino is shocked all over again. Never?! Well, he’ll just have to teach her, if she wants. After a few moments of hesitation, she agrees since he’s her big brother and is just watching out for her.

They kiss, with Bambino guiding her through the kiss, though it gradually becomes more passionate and deep, with tongue. It’s getting a little too intense and they pull back from each other, both kind of shocked, but clearly turned on. They both shake their heads at the same time. Khloe comments on how nice the kiss was and asks her step-bro how she did. He responds very positively and encouragingly.

Now that she knows the basics, he tells her that maybe he should show her something else. Maybe he could touch her tits? Kissing is one thing, but that’s just too weird, she says. Well, he says, he was just touching her shoulder before, isn’t it the same thing, just touching a different part of her skin? Well, if he thinks it’ll help help her get more experience, ok, she relents. Bambino begins to feel her tits. That feels really good, she comments.

As Bambino is feeling her tits, Khloe, increasingly into it and less inhibited, asks Bambino if he could touch her, y’know… down there. Just so she would know what it feels like. It’s just another piece of skin, isn’t it? It’s the same thing as touching her tits. And since they’re not REALLY related, how bad could it be… He obliges and fingers her pussy, commenting on how tight and wet she is as she moans with pleasure.

Bambino then pulls back and encourages Khloe to get on her hands and knees to teach her how to do a blowjob. Khloe, aroused from everything, doesn’t hesitate. She’s a quick learner and is fueled by his praise. When it finally comes time to take Bambino’s cock, she’s eager to learn how to ride that, too!

Arriving for her massage, Reagan Foxx sees Lucas Frost in the reception area. His back is turned to her. ‘You must be my masseur’, she says. He turns around. Her eyes widen as she gets a look at him. This is one fine looking man. He is wiping a table with a cloth. His eyes widen for a second too and he pauses for a split second before responding. ‘Yes I am, Miss Foxx’, he says. Conspicuously putting the cloth down, Lucas apologizes for her catching him unprepared, he was just cleaning up. That’s ok, Reagan says, and pauses. Wait a second, how did he know her name? He looks familiar, does she know him somehow? He laughs, saying he knew her name from her file on the computer, of course. He quickly rushes her into the massage parlor. Gesturing towards the massage table, Lucas invites her to undress and lie face down. She asks him to look away. He politely obliges but sneaks a peak as she undresses and lies down on the table. Chatting, she tells him that her boyfriend bought her this massage. Her back has been sore so much lately since she got the twins. ‘You have kids?’ he asks. ‘No, these twins’, she chuckles and gestures to her huge breasts. He appreciates the craftsmanship and tells her so. Massaging her back, Lucas asks her what she does for a living. She’s a teacher at the local high school. ‘No kidding?!’ he exclaims, though his expression reveals he may have known all along. ‘You know I went to that school!’ Reagan realizes, that’s why he looks so familiar! She was his teacher! Lucas pretends to have a hard time remembering her, but then says it’s all coming back to him. He remembers her now. Reagan says she remembers him clearly, after all he was the resident high school stud. Oh, it wasn’t exactly like that, he says with false modesty. But Reagan remembers it differently. He was always running around with a new hot girl every other week.

He laughs, asking her what she was like in high school. ‘Oh, I never really had any boyfriends or anything like that, I was kind of a nerd’, she says. But she made up for lost time, and now has an amazing boyfriend. As Lucas asks her to flip onto her back, he gives her a towel to cover her bare breasts. Handing her the towel, he is incredulous about her high school life, refusing to believe that someone with her assets– as the towel, clearly too small for her massive breasts, slips off them– could have any trouble finding dates. Reagan quickly picks the towel up, but Lucas clearly likes what he just saw, the moment tense as they lock eyes. They shake it off. Back to business. Well, he says, she’s come a long way. From high school nerd to high school teacher. In fact, she was everyone’s favorite teacher. Massaging her legs, his hand creeping toward her upper thighs, he confesses that she was more than his favorite. He had a massive crush on her. Reagan is flustered, and more than a little embarrassed. Why would he have a crush on her? He had so many other, pretty, young girls! She was just a regular old teacher. Not to him, he explains. Besides, sometimes you want someone who’s experienced.

Through all the years that she taught, Reagan must have had a crush on one of her students. Never! They were too young! Not all of them, Lucas reminds her, for example he was 18 when she taught him. Reagan admits that’s true but it would still be inappropriate for a teacher to have a crush on her students. Lucas coaxes her, so there was never ANYBODY? Well, Reagan admits, there may have been one person, but she hasn’t thought of him in years. ‘Was it someone in my year?’, he asks as his hands creep up her thighs, kneading her muscles. ‘I can’t tell YOU that’, she answers with a laugh. Well, he’ll get it out of her somehow. She chuckles at his last comment off dreamily, lost in his touch. Seeing how much she is enjoying it, he offers to give her a special massage for her chest. He would normally charge extra for it, but since they’re old ‘friends’, he’ll give her a freebie. She hesitates. Her boyfriend would definitely not approve of this. Lucas understands and assures her that this is a clinical technique, completely professional and therapeutic only. Admitting that nothing seems to help her back these days, she relents, cautioning him playfully to keep it professional. ‘Yes, Miss Foxx’, he says slyly.

As he pours oil and works her breasts, Lucas’s hand caresses her nipple and she lets out a small, involuntary moan. So who was this mysterious student Reagan had a crush on when she was teaching? Eyes closed, becoming increasingly relaxed from the breast massage, she still refuses to tell him. Maybe he can just ask her questions and she can just say yes or no? And if he guesses the person right, she’ll promise to tell him? Fine, she sighs, lost in his expert touch. Was it someone in Lucas’s year? Yes, she answers. Was he in the history class that she taught? Yes. Was he on the football team? Yes. Well, Lucas was on the football team. Was it the quarterback? No. Linebacker? No. Tight end? Tight end, she smiles ‘definitely tight end’. But HE was one of the tight ends, Lucas says. Was it him? She stops herself, and refuses to answer. Lucas whispers in her ear, one of his hands creeping down her belly, that she promised she’d tell him if he guessed right. ‘It WAS me, wasn’t it’, he asks, the final push in his seduction. ‘Yes! It was you!’ she says. Giving in fully, she kisses him aggressively, biting his lip. Reagan quickly tears off his pants, slipping his hard cock into her mouth. Miss. Foxx may have been Lucas’ favorite teacher, but today, he’s the one who’s going to be teaching her ALL about pleasure…

Zac Wild stands in the entranceway of his family home. He is excited, holding a couple sheets of paper in his hands. ‘Hey, Mom! I got accepted into college!’ he calls as he runs through the house. He finds his step-mother, London River, in his parents’ master bedroom, her back to him while lifting her shirt over her head. Zac doesn’t want to make an awkward moment even more awkward, so he calls to her to let her know he’s there. She turns around, mostly naked but not embarrassed as she greets her step-son. He apologizes for barging in and she dismisses it, telling him that it’s fine. She curiously comments about and gestures to the papers in Zac’s hands. He excitedly tells her that he’s been accepted to college that fall and they hug in celebration.

Although they have hugged plenty of times before, Zac is flustered when her large breasts press against his chest. After a brief moment, he hugs her a little tighter with a dreamy smile, his hands rubbing her back slightly, almost sensually, though pulls back abruptly when London winces. He is both flustered and worried that he’s being creepy, which isn’t his intention.

London winces as she pulls away from the hug, rolling her shoulders, making it obvious that she only pulled away because she’s aching — not because she disapproves of Zac’s lingering hug. Zac is concerned, asking her if she’s all right. London rolls her shoulders again and states that she just finished her exercise class and only got home not long ago. Zac says that he’s not very good at it but can give London a massage to help her relax, and London easily agrees, saying that his dad never offers to do things like that.

Zac puts aside his papers and they both sit on the bed. He begins massaging her shoulders from behind. He’s a bit too rough and clumsy at first and apologizes for his inexperience, embarrassed. London assures him that he’ll get the hang of it with her guidance. She gives him pointers and his technique improves. His expression is once again dreamy as his hands drift forward over London’s shoulders and toward her breasts.

‘What are you doing?’ London teasingly asks Zac, whose eyes widen as he sees just how close his hands are to London’s breasts. ‘Nothing!’ he exclaims as he yanks his hands back, embarrassed, while London turns to face him. She tells him that whatever he’s feeling is natural, reminding him that she’s his step-mother so he can tell her anything.

Zac admits that he feels that his father doesn’t give her the attention she deserves. HE should be there giving her a massage — not Zac. London tells him how touched she is that he worries for her like that, and even though he is nearly the spitting image of his father, he is much more sensitive and attentive. Zac is pleased, sitting a little straighter and prouder, gazing into London’s eyes. He then rubs his neck, laughing sheepishly. He suggests that they continue the massage because he doesn’t want to give away how much he likes London by gazing deeply into her eyes.

London offers to lay down and let him try a full-body massage on her, which he accepts. He straddles her hips and massages her shoulders and back. His touches become sensual, drawing soft moans and words of encouragement from London as she enjoys herself. He even leans forward more to really get into it, which causes his hard-on to press against London. ‘Are you happy to see me?’ she teases as she looks over her shoulder to him.

He’s horrified and straightens up, his hands snapping down and covering his bulge. ‘I’m sorry! Blame it on the hormones!’ London laughs and teasingly raises her hips a little. He’s so embarrassed and aroused that he climbs off her. London’s playful expression turns to one of concern as she asks him what’s on his mind. Zac admits that he’s frustrated about the way his dad is never around to treat her right. He relaxes and finally admits that he has feelings for London.

London gazes at him fondly, telling him that while she wishes that his father was around, too, she has Zac, which she’s glad for. Their relationship is going to change, especially once he goes away to college, so she wants to not only teach him how to massage a woman but please a woman, too. Zac’s mind is blown as he readily accepts the invitation since this is a dream come true!

A rich step-mother, Dee Williams, and her step-daughter Vienna Rose, walk into a trendy massage parlor from the street, in chic outfits and carrying several boutique shopping bags from a day out on the town. They’re greeted by a friendly and eager-to-please masseur, Lucas Frost, at the reception desk. He asks if they have an appointment and they say no. They were doing some shopping and just so happened to notice the massage parlor from across the street and Dee thought she’d treat her step-daughter and herself to a nice relaxing massage. The masseur frowns and says that unfortunately, most of the therapists are already booked solid for the day, he has one free slot now but has another appointment coming in shortly so he wouldn’t have time to see them back-to-back. In other words, they would have to decide on just one of them to get the massage, or else come back another day. The step-mother and step-daughter pout, and then start discussing and eventually arguing with each other – neither one of them wants to come back another day, but also neither one of them wants to give up their spot. Throughout the discussion, they come across as a bit selfish, spoiled, and entitled. Finally, the step-mother comes up with an idea – what if they both shared the time slot and he just massaged them both at once? The masseur is skeptical, he doesn’t really see how that would work, but the step-daughter LOVES the idea and together the step-mother and step-daughter sweet-talk and pressure him into saying yes. Sort of like a daughter-mom combo massage, the step-mother jokes.

The masseur leads them to a private room where two massage tables are set up side-by-side. He explains that this room is usually for couples massages but of course there’s usually two massage therapists when they do those. He supposes he’ll have to try to divvy the massage time equally between the two of them, since there’s only one of him. He instructs the mother and daughter to undress and then lie flat on the tables and get comfortable. He leaves the room, and the mother and daughter put down their shopping bags to the side and undress. They gossip about how cute the masseur is. Dee mentions that guys like him just can’t help themselves around beautiful women, and she wouldn’t be surprised if he makes a move on her during the massage. Vienna scoffs and says Dee’s too old for him, if anything he would want someone young and gorgeous like herself. Her step-mother laughs rudely and says please, she’s barely over 18, guys like women with experience who know how to satisfy them. They bicker some more as they get up on the massage tables. Vienna asks her step-mother if she remembers whether he told them to drape a towel over themselves or not. Neither remembers, so they shrug nonchalantly and say they’re sure they’re fine without it.

Shortly after, the masseur knocks on the door and they tell him in matching flirty voices to come in. He enters and is a bit surprised to see them side-by-side with nothing covering them, and starts to tell them that it’s standard for clients to cover up but stops his sentence short and decides to shrug it off. He asks who he should start with, and the pair once again start fighting for first dibs. He quickly interrupts them and says ‘You know what? I’ll just start on my left and we can go from there’ to try to peacefully end the argument.

The masseur starts massaging the client on his left, the step-mother. As he rubs, she moans exaggeratedly about how good it feels, both to try to butter him up and also to make her step-daughter jealous. After a minute or two of this, Vienna gets exasperated and insists that he’s spent enough time on Dee for the moment, it’s her turn now. So the masseur switches to the right-side table and begins massaging Vienna next. Similarly, she puts on a display of exaggerating how much she’s enjoying the massage, but takes things a step further by talking about her body, how tight her muscles feel, how it must be from all the yoga she does, etc. etc. Oblivious to their intentions, the masseur answers politely, but is secretly a bit weirded out by all their weird behavior. After a couple of minutes of putting up with this, the step-mother can’t help but groan and roll her eyes. She calls the masseur back to her side, saying she hopes he hasn’t forgotten about her. From here, the mother/daughter rivalry escalates – over the course of the massage, the masseur finds himself struggling to keep them both happy as he bounces back and forth between the two women, who each increasingly demand his attention. The demands get increasingly sexual as well – asking to rub their breasts, their ass-cheeks, their inner thighs inches away from their private areas.

Eventually, Lucas looks overworked and exhausted from bouncing back and forth between them, and the women notice and take pity on him, albeit in a bit of a condescending way. ‘Look how tired he looks, mom, I think we accidentally wore him out,’ Vienna says with a flirty tone. ‘He does look exhausted, the poor thing,’ her step-mother agrees, ‘but he really did a great job. We should think of a way to thank him for his hard work.’ They start to paw at him from either side, and he looks a bit shocked. Isn’t this incredibly inappropriate? Especially since they’re mother and daughter? ‘Step-mother and daughter,’ Dee corrects him, and fishes for a compliment saying that she’s FAR too young to be her actual mother after all, which results in an eye-roll from her step-daughter. And they won’t tell anyone if he won’t, Dee adds. It can be their little secret. They both lean in to kiss his neck and nibble on his ear on either side, and Lucas moans with a blissful expression on his face.

Bailey Brooke enters the massage parlor and is greeted by a masseur at the reception desk. The masseur recognizes her as a regular and asks her if she’s here for her usual 60-minute Swedish massage. Bailey smiles but says that actually, she just got over a bad break-up and feels like treating herself to something special. The masseur, Ryan Driller, sympathizes and says she should choose something with a lot of pampering, like a mud wrap or a rejuvenating facial. Bailey remarks that a facial actually sounds like just what she needs right now, and thanks him as he leads her to a private room. The masseur asks Bailey to please remove her top and get comfortable in the chair, and to place a towel over her chest. He leaves the room and she takes her time getting undressed. Shortly after, the masseur knocks, and she invites him in. Ryan starts by brushing her hair and massaging her scalp for a minute or so to get her relaxed. He then lightly pulls her hair to drape a second towel over it, to prevent her hair from getting anything in it. He applies a very light amount of cream to her face and rubs it in gently with his fingers. He then takes a towel and gently wipes her face clean. He says though that he notices her eyes are a bit puffy, and guesses she’s been crying a lot because of the break-up. They discuss her break-up in more detail as he continues to massage her. By the time he starts massaging her chest and upper breasts, they have developed a great rapport. The masseur remarks that he doesn’t see how any guy could squander his chance with a woman like her. If he was lucky enough to be with her he would treasure her every day. She seems touched by his words and invites Ryan into her arms for a steamy sexual encounter. Ryan gives her a facial in more ways than one, the perfect cathartic end to a much-needed pampering!