Sexual Masseuse

“Well, it looks all right to me, since my main objective is to seduce the handsome hunk in the next room. Are you with me?” She watched her friend’s face for a reaction.
“I’ll do anything he suggests,” Lettie volunteered with a sigh.
“Let’s go start the fun.” Marin opened the bedroom door and stepped into the hallway. Lettie followed, and when they entered the living room, they were in for a pleasant surprise. Jake stood in the middle of the room wearing a similar paper robe-and nothing else.
Marin silently wondered why he’d need to put a robe on if he was the one doing the massage. Maybe he had ulterior motives in mind for their session. It couldn’t start fast enough for her.
“All set?” he asked, motioning for the two women to lie on the rug alongside each other, but with a couple of feet separating them.
Jake took up a spot in between them and reached for his black bag, placing an instrument on the floor. “We’re going to start our session with the kneading process to loosen your muscles.”
Marin jumped when she felt his smooth hand rubbing lotion onto her back. He moved to Lettie and applied the same lotion to her skin. Soon, his large hand began kneading Marin’s back from top to the bottom. When he reached the lower part of her waist, his hand slipped momentarily down to her butt cheeks. The sensation sent a thrill racing through Marin