The Table Shower

Zoe Parker spots her new client, Nickey Huntsman, and damn, she knows this session's gonna stick with her. They've never crossed paths before, but the spark's instant. Zoe lays out the Table Massage deal, painting this picture of pure bliss, and Nickey's already zoning out, picturing the soothing vibes. She jumps on the chance, and Zoe sets it all up slick as hell. Out in the breezy open air of the Table Shower room, they start yakking, loosening up with chit-chat about their everyday hustles. Zoe keeps lathering Nickey's skin, dropping a casual line about this lesbian client she had once—total icebreaker with a naughty twist. She won't shut up about those pesky knots in Nickey's muscles, and the air crackles with sex vibes. Nickey's squirming a bit, throwing wary glances at her masseuse, but Zoe's got that bold streak. She dives in, kneading Nickey's ass like it's her personal playground. Nickey pushes back at first, all hesitant and flustered, but Zoe's charm hits like a freight train—she caves, spreading just enough for Zoe to slide fingers into that sweet pussy massage. To even the score and dial down the awkward, Zoe strips bare, her own body on full display. Next thing, she's latched on, sucking at Nickey's pretty pink folds, moaning like this is her first wild ride with a woman—pure hunger in every lick. Zoe's a pro, knows every trick to crank the heat, and bam, Nickey's shattering, screaming her lungs out in a gushing climax. Not done yet, Zoe grinds in tight, tribbing hard against her, then drops low to let the so-called lesbian virgin's tongue and lips work her over, wriggling and bucking until every last knot unravels. Nickey collapses in a sweaty, satisfied puddle, glowing from head to toe.