Like Mom, Like Daughter

Mindi Mink's built her massage parlor from the ground up, hustling to snag every loyal client she could. Now she's pulling her stepdaughter Shyla Jennings into the mix, teaching her the tricks of the trade so the girl can eventually run this naughty little empire. Shyla walks in and does a double-take at Mindi's getup—barely-there lingerie hugging every curve like it's painted on. Shyla pulls out her own drab outfit for the gig, and Mindi cracks up, shaking her head. 'Kid, that sack won't cut it with our crowd.' Shyla blurts out what she's supposed to wear, and Mindi grins, whipping out a skimpy matching bra and panty set—pure temptation on fabric. Mindi locks eyes and says, even if you're not blood, you're family, and I want you balls-deep in this business. Shyla's cheeks flush, but she's secretly thrilled. Mindi tells her to suit up and steps out. When she saunters back in, damn, Shyla looks like a goddamn vision, all fresh and fuckable. 'First rule,' Mindi purrs, 'we get these clients squeaky clean so the Nuru gel soaks right in.' She nods at Shyla. 'Now strip down and jump in the shower with me—let's get slippery.' As Mindi demos the moves, soaping up and rinsing off, Shyla's hooked, her hands wandering bolder with every sudsy slide. By the time the water shuts off, they're full-on groping, tits pressing together, lips crashing in a steamy makeout that leaves them both breathless. They hit the mat, bodies slick with gel, and Shyla? She's a fucking prodigy, her fingers kneading Mindi's skin like she was born for it. Mindi's moaning loud within minutes, arching and gasping under those expert touches. When it's all said and done, Mindi's flipped her stepdaughter from wide-eyed newbie to slick pro—ready to own the room and every client in it.