"O... Of course,” Godo stammered setting the cart down. He could easily pick this woman up with one hand but her sultry voice made him powerless to do anything but what she asked.<br/><br/>Thoughts of the cart and his morning duties washed quickly from his mind as he looked at the woman's coy smile. She didn't seem off-put by his staring so he took the chance to truly study and admire her body. Every detail was perfect: the arch of her back, the pale skin, large breasts on that thin frame, the tight ass, the sensuous lips that promised him unimagined wonders, the glossy long hair and those exotic emerald green eyes.<br/><br/>His eyes were transfixed on the vixen in front of him; they drank in every fluid movement of Iroha's perfect body. What was she up to? Women like her never even bother a second glance at Godo. The beating of his heart echoed in his ears as he followed the gently swaying hips in front of him. His mind reeled, one minute he was on the receiving end of Mamoru's wrath and the next he was following the most beautiful woman he had ever seen down a dark corridor to a private location.<br/><br/>Godo swallowed hard and pushed forward. He brushed his thick fingers through his stringy hair trying to make himself as presentable as possible. He sucked in and held his breath trying to minimize his round belly. His body ached for her, but he had no idea what she had in mind. He would do what she had asked and give her a massage, any chance to feel that soft supple skin... He wiped his calloused hands on his clothes trying to get them as clean as possible before touching her, though it did little good.<br/><br/>When she stopped at a small door and led him in he followed wordlessly. He slid the door shut and turned to see the woman watching him. He inhaled deeply to steady his nerves.<br/><br/>“If you want me to massage you...” he faltered. He took another deep breath and continued. “It would be easier if I didn't have to work around your clothing.” His heart raced. He was sure she would tell him to get out at the lewd suggestion, but maybe... maybe she might just let him touch her bare skin, see her in all of her natural beauty. Maybe even more.