Lucky Replacement

Lucas Ayres shuffles to his front door, scratching his head with a 'what the hell' frown—nobody's supposed to show up right now. He swings it open, and bam, there's Rory Knox in her tight massage getup, hauling in bags of gear like she owns the place. Lucas blinks, clueless. Who the fuck is this chick? Rory flashes a grin and spills it: his folks booked a NURU massage, slot's for right now. Lucas laughs it off, shaking his head—no way, parent's slaving at the office till late. Wanna swing by later? Rory's face sours quick; this gig's a trek for her, and rescheduling would screw her whole damn day. Then her eyes light up with that sly spark: hey, why not you take it instead? Gear's here, cash is already in the bank, and if you're not busy chasing skirts, hop on board. Jackpot for Lucas—day's wide open, so he shrugs and says yeah. Never tried NURU before? Rory winks, promises it'll blow his mind. She nudges him to strip buck naked and hit the mat. Lucas hesitates, heart pounding—full monty? No warning on that. But damn, once Rory slicks up and grinds her wet curves all over his skin, he gets the hype. His cock's all in, twitching hard as she grabs it, sucks it deep with that teasing swirl, then slides her tight pussy down for a bouncy, balls-deep ride that leaves him grinning like an idiot.