Confidence Boost

Codey Steele struts into the massage spot, looking like a coiled spring in a cheap suit. Gizelle Blanco eyes him up, spots the tension lines etched on his face, and hits him with, 'You holding up, big guy?' He spills it—got this monster speech at a conference breathing down his neck, figures a good rubdown'll pump up his swagger. She's all in, flashing a wicked grin. Clothes hit the floor for both of them, no fuss. The air crackles with that electric flirt as she slathers on the NURU gel, sliding her slick curves over his body like she's mapping every inch for fun. Codey's melting, mutters, 'Damn, starting to feel human again.' She ramps it up, hands wrapping around his throbbing cock, teasing, 'Full body, remember? Can't leave the star player out.' He groans in approval, so she dives in, lips locking on tight for a sloppy, mind-melting blowjob that has him seeing stars. Next thing, he's flipping the script, slamming into her with hungry thrusts—yeah, that confidence jolt hit like lightning.