Tushy Massage Heaven: Scene 2 The room was dimly lit, but the warm glow of candles flickering on the table provided just enough light to see by. The sweet scent of lavender and chamomile filled the air as I settled onto the soft massage table. My back arched as I felt the gentle touch of a skilled masseuse’s hands on my tushy, kneading and caressing every curve and crevice. Her touch was soothing, and I closed my eyes, letting out a deep breath as she worked her magic. The pressure increased slightly, and I moaned with pleasure as she worked out all the tension in my muscles. She moved her hands up and down my thighs, massaging every inch of skin. Suddenly, she reached between my legs, and I gasped as her fingers found my clit. She started circling it gently, and I felt myself getting wetter with each passing second. The masseuse continued to work on me, rubbing my tushy harder and faster until I was close to orgasm. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, she stopped, and I opened my eyes, feeling completely relaxed and satisfied.
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