💦 Deep Pressure 💦“Lie face down on the table, please. And you can remove the towel if you’re comfortable.”I hesitated for only a second before loosening the white towel wrapped around my body and letting it fall. I was completely naked underneath. The cool air of the private massage room brushed against my skin as I climbed onto the heated table and settled face down, my breasts pressing softly into the cushioned surface.The masseuse, Lucas, was new at the luxury spa I visited every month. Tall, broad-shouldered, with strong, veined forearms and a calm, confident presence. His voice was low and smooth, almost hypnotic.“Any particular areas of tension today, Sophia?” he asked, warming oil between his large hands.“My lower back and hips,” I murmured, already relaxing into the table. “I’ve been sitting at my desk too much lately.”“Understood.”His hands started at my shoulders, warm, firm, and skilled. He worked the knots with deep, deliberate pressure, thumbs diggin
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