All Girl Massage Update - MIA Masseuse

Silvia Saige sits in the lobby, drumming her fingers against the armrest. When Ivy Lebelle arrives, Silvia tells her the masseuse is running late. They wait, both annoyed, but Ivy knows the place. She suggests they move outside where the garden tables sit open under the sun. The masseuse never shows. Ivy admits the woman has canceled before. She has learned from her, though, so she offers to give Silvia the massage herself. Silvia hesitates, then strips. She is bare beneath the towel, and Ivy watches with obvious interest. Ivy spreads oil across Silvia’s back, then mentions a new method: straddling the client for deeper pressure. Silvia smiles at the obvious ploy, yet she rolls onto her back. The moment Ivy climbs over her, their mouths meet. Hands roam, tongues slide, fingers sink in. They take their time beneath the trees.