Jodi smiled coyly as her client lay face down on the massage table, towel draped discreetly over his lower half. The hour-long full body massage had been thorough, but she knew what he really came here for. With a knowing wink, she slid the towel aside.

“The ‘Happy Ending Session’ is our specialty,” she purred, trailing a finger along his inner thigh. “I’ll take very good care of you.”

Her hands found their way to his manhood and she gripped him firmly. He let out a low groan of pleasure as her fingers explored his length with confident precision. Jodi’s strokes were long and deliberate, each one sending waves of blissful sensation coursing through his body.

His member pulsed and throbbed in her soft grasp, the contrast against his hardness making him shiver. She worked him with purposeful motions, varying her speed and pressure. The wet glide of a dollop of massage oil added delicious friction.

“That’s it, just relax,” Jodi cooed. “You’re in good hands.” Her voice was warm honey.

Pleasure built as she stroked faster, squeezing and caressing his most sensitive spots. He gripped the table, fighting the urge to arch into her skilled touch. Jodi could sense his impending release.

“Let it happen,” she whispered, pumping him fully erect. “I want you to come for me.”

With a guttural moan, he surrendered to his climax, hips bucking into her stroking hand. Thick ropes of seed erupted across his stomach as she worked him through it. She milked every last drop before releasing him with a tender pat.

“Feel good?” Jodi asked, gathering up the spent towel.

“Oh god, yes,” he panted happily, looking utterly satisfied. “You have a magic touch.”

She smiled enigmatically. “It’s a gift.” After tidying up, she ushered him out the door, already anticipating her next client’s visit to the “Happy Ending Session.”

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