After the robe was removed, Nancy plopped down on the bed wearing only her very slutty looking underwear.
Suddenly, Nancy felt a coolness coming down her back from the essential oils applied by the masseuse.
The essential oil had a light aroma that smelled pleasant and not harsh.
"Miss, is this strength okay for me?"
The masseuse kneaded at her neck, and because she was unsure if her force customer was satisfied, she opened her mouth to ask.
"It could be a little heavier."
Nancy lay on her back and felt the touch coming from the back of her neck, comfortable yes, but it always felt a little short of force.
She asked the technician to use a little more force.
The technician drizzled down more oil and pushed it all over Nancy's body first, sliding it over her delicate, smooth skin.
This skin was so soft.
The technician, as a woman, felt deeply ashamed of herself.
