Anticipation builds as the hour of our first session draws near…  
Your manhood twitches and tingles even now as you sit at your desk,  
Working hard or hardly working.  
With your mind elsewhere -  
Willing your member to stay cool and resist...  
The clock on the wall of your office seemingly moves slow until finally its time to leave for your therapy appointment…  
You feel so confident and giddy you’ve come up with the perfect mid-day escape.  
No questions asked by the office, just sympathetic support for your needs, although they know nothing of what therapy you are about to receive.  
 
The driving directions were easy.  
You park and pop a mint in your mouth...  
Nervously sneaking just one more peak at my photo before you leave your car,  
I spark your desire, reminding you of the mysterious vixen you’re about to meet…  
 
My door is ajar, and I great you in my most revealing negligee…  
I smell sweet but my kiss tastes even sweeter…  
The perfect mix of mint and desire.  
I begin to unbutton your shirt and ask you how your day has been, truly connecting with you...  
Giving you the safe space to feel loved and free to be the hedonist that you are...  
 
You shower and when you're fresh, you meet me by my massage table…  
"I'm ready for you" I say with a look in my eye that could raise even the impotent...  
We kiss passionately again,  
your breathing lets me know you’re ready for TLC and unbound pleasure…  
 
Finally you lie down on the table  
You whisper gently as I nibble your ear...  
"Caress me Caressa"

You walk in the door, look around and can't seem to find me.
Hearing running water, you make yourself comfortable by removing your clothes and coming up to taking a nice hot shower.
You open the door to the bathroom and as you look into the shower you see the water spilling down my body, you can imagine how warm and soothing it is.
I lather my hands with soap and slide them over my arms and up my neck.
Then I let them move slowly over my breasts down to my belly, caressing softly.
My hands need more lather, and then they follow the length of my legs down to my feet, as I bend over my ass is facing your way.
My fingers languorously find their way back up my long legs to my rounded behind spreading bubbles as they travel.
This time I take the soap and run it between my legs washing my kitty and asshole, I want your face there today.
The soap makes little trails as it slides down my skin, the hot water chasing it to the floor.
My head is tilted back, my hands buried in my hair as you gaze upon me with delight.
The sight makes you stop for a moment, just to watch and take in the beauty before you.
I open my eyes to see you standing there, towel in hand ready to help me dry off.
I beckon to you with my fingers and say come in and let me bathe you lover …