Writer Block

Seth's been hunched over his laptop all day, pounding out words, but that nagging back pain's got him twisted up like a pretzel. He ducks into this massage spot for some deep tissue relief from the knockout Marie—curves that could stop traffic and a smile that says trouble. She starts working his knots with those magic hands, but then she gets sly. 'Too hot in here,' she purrs, stripping down bare and slathering her full, naked tits with warm oil. They gleam like forbidden fruit, brushing against him as she leans in, and damn if Seth doesn't bite—forks over an extra hundred bucks, heart racing. Marie's on it in a flash, wrapping her slick fingers around his throbbing cock, stroking with that expert twist that makes him groan. She pumps him slow then fast, teasing the tip until he's bucking. Flips the script next—climbs on top in a steamy 69, planting her dripping pussy right on his mouth. Seth dives in tongue-first, lapping at her folds, tasting her sweet heat while she moans and grinds, her mouth back on his shaft, sucking hard. He can't hold back anymore; grabs those oiled-up breasts, squeezing the soft flesh as he unloads, cum exploding across her skin in hot ropes. Boom—happy ending hits, back pain forgotten, focus sharpened like a fresh blade. Seth's ready to write the night away.