Way Too Anxious

Dana DeArmond and her hubby Billy are totally fried from work, stress piling up like bad traffic. Billy figures a pro massage is just the ticket to loosen her up, so he hauls her over to the parlor. The masseuse, Casey Calvert, is wrapping up her shift but spots Dana's anxiety buzzing like a live wire. Casey tells Billy straight up she can't bail with a guilty conscience—gotta rub out that tension for his wife. Billy's all relieved, shoots her a grateful grin. Dana's a mess with this killer anxiety, and Casey's locked in to fix it. She promises she's got the perfect fix to melt it all away. Takes some sweet-talk, but Dana chills just enough to nod yes. Casey lays it out: clothes gotta come off for the full deal. Dana's still jittery, freezes up for a beat, but Casey smooths it over, swearing it'll be golden. Finally, Dana stretches out on the table, though her mouth's running nonstop. Casey dives in with those feet, kneading deep, and damn if Dana doesn't start easing into the groove. Casey grabs a bolster, props her up comfy-like. Then she hits those tricky spots, fingers working magic. By the time Casey's toying with her pussy—stroking, circling, making her slick and squirming—Dana's troubles? Poof, gone. She's all blissed out, riding the wave.