"Full body message, yes." She nodded.  "Do a good job and I promise I'll call again." She winked at him.  "It doesn't always take stress to put me in a mood to want to be rubbed down."   As his warm hands fell on her shoulders she took a deep breath letting it out slowly.  She groaned as he put weight behind it massaging.<br/><br/>"My mother used to say I had the modesty of a flea." She chuckled.  "I work hard to look like this and I'll be damned if I'm not going to show off my hard work."  She rolled her head so her forehead rested on her arms and her shoulders and neck were relaxed.  "That feels fucking amazing." She murmured through another groan as he worked a tight muscle.<br/><br/>Samantha made several groans, moans and other noises of pleasure as he began his work.  She'd never had a problem letting masseuse or man know when he was hitting the right spot.