Acceptance massage

She sat on the massage table, clenching her fists tightly as she tried to relax. This was her first time at a spa and she was nervous about the nudity required. The masseuse entered the room, a warm smile on his face, his hands glistening with oil."Hello dear, my name is James. I'm here to provide you with an acceptance massage. Please relax and let go of any inhibitions." His voice was soothing, but she couldn't help feeling self-conscious.As he began the massage, his hands gliding over her skin, she tried toFocus on the soothing sensations. His touch was gentle yet firm, and she found herself growing more comfortable with each passing minute. His hands moved lower, tracing her spine before kneading her buttocks.Suddenly, he placed a soft kiss on her lips, filling her with unexpected warmth.