Samantha watched him climb up her body and her breath caught in her throat as he lowered himself down.  The material of his shirt scraping over her nipples sending the most delicious jolt to her womb.  "Honey I've been massaged head to toe and I know this isn't<em>just</em>a massage."  Her playful, mischievous nature got the better of her and leaned up just enough to nip at his lower lip.<br/><br/>"Mmm, but please be as thorough as you like." Her eyes were heavy lidded with lust now.  "I have a lot of stress and frustration pent up to work out of this body." Her voice was low, throaty and thick with desire.