Giggling uncontrollably, I indulged in a sensual massage, hands roaming freely. The laughter only fueled my arousal, leading to an explosive climax. The combination of laughter and pleasure left me breathless.
As a massage therapist, I'm always eager to help my clients unwind and relieve their stress. But sometimes, the line between professional and personal can blur, leading to some hilarious moments. This time, as I was helping a client with her back issues, I couldn't help but notice her irresistible curves. The sight of her perfectly rounded butt sent a wave of desire coursing through me, and before I knew it, my hand had found its way under the sheet. I started to massage her firm cheeks, my fingers dancing over her skin. The irony of the situation hit me, and I burst into laughter. The contrast between the seriousness of the massage and the naughty game I was playing was just too funny. My client looked at me, confused and amused, but I continued my little game, my hand moving in a rhythmic motion. The room was filled with laughter and a palpable sense of arousal. The sight of her laughing only fueled my desire, making the experience even more exhilarating. This is one massage session I'll never forget.