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The Massage
As you lay on the bed, radiant in your nudity, resplendent on the clean sheets; I am already aroused before I even approach you.In my hand is a bottle. I have removed it from the sink, where it sat in hot water, warming up the oily liquid inside. As I approach, I begin unscrewing the top. You watch me, and your legs part. I can already see liquid glistening on your swelling labia.I bend over and kiss you, sweetly. Then I whisper in your ear, “Turn over, baby”.You do. And as doing so, I...