Japanese massage with office lady went too far

In a dimly lit massage room, a businesswoman in a tight skirt and blouse receives a standard massage. The masseur’s hands glide expertly over her shoulders, releasing tension. As he moves lower, his touch becomes more deliberate, tracing the curve of her spine. The air grows thick with anticipation. His knuckles graze the hem of her skirt, slowly lifting it to reveal her silk stockings. Blood rushes as the masseur explores further, his fingers slipping beneath her panties. She moans softly, her body arching with pleasure. The professional setting blends with carnal desire as the massage transcends into a heated encounter, boundaries forgotten in a rush of lustful tension.