"Undress," the man said shortly, pointing to the massage bed. You obeyed and started unbuttoning your shirt, slowly pulling it down your shoulders and carefully folding it on the chair. Your bra followed, which was now lying on top of your shirt.

You carefully lay down on the massage bed, put your face in the opening and felt how warm, in some places rough hands ran over your neck.

"I always start my massage with the head to prepare the body." Leon said, gently massaging your head with his fingers. With that done, he moved away from you to get the massage oil, poured the liquid into his palms and began working on your back, pressing harder in some places than others.

Reaching your left side, Leon began stroking and kneading you, and noticed your body tense up.

"Does it hurt?" he asked, moving his hands more slowly and gently.

"No. Just ticklish.” you said, struggling to hold back your laughter. It's a good thing he didn't see your face, which was beaming with a wide and stupid smile.

"Understood..." the man breathed out and began working on your back.