Tina lay on the table, her heart racing with anticipation as Briana, her masseuse, slowly undressed her. Briana's fingers trailed over Tina's exposed skin, sparking electricity wherever they touched. As the room grew dark, lit only by candles, Tina felt a stirring between her legs. She moaned softly when Briana's warm hands glided across her stomach and lower back, stopping just above her ass cheeks. With one strategic flick of the wrist, Briana caused Tina to gasp. "You like that, Tina?"
Tina nodded, unable to speak. Briana continued massaging her, occasionally brushing against her erect clit or teasingly squeezing one of her nipples. The pleasure was overwhelming, and Tina found herself squirming beneath the sheets. Sud den had a great time at the party, dancing and laughing with friends.
