Explain how to massage

"The only way to relieve my swollen 'centerer' is to massage it back to an uninflamed state. A smart woman like you must certainly know how to apply such relief" John explained with a faked grin. Katy had always been to proud to admit when she was wrong or didn't know something. And something about the boy in front of her made him believe him. She pitied him, and felt somewhat responsible for his pain.

"Ofcourse I know how to relieve it. However a boy of your age just doesn't strike me as knowledgable about these things. So why don't you explain it to me? So I can check if we are on the same page". Katy felt proud of her reaction, and that she managed to con the boy into revealing his secrets.

"I can understand that miss... What should I call you actually?" John asked the oblivous blonde. "Katy Bucksom is my name". "Well then Miss Bucksom". John decided to push his luck "it would start with you relieving those large breasts of yours of their tight constraints". "Excuse me young man?!" Katy roared, her expression turning sour and making her puff up her ample chest. "I will do no such thing!". "No no no Miss Bucksom, you misunderstand me. You understand that the upper torso of the masseuse should be free of their constraints right?". John quickly recovered and crossed his fingers that the buxom blonde would fall for his scheme.

Katy calmed down and felt embarassed. "Err.. Yes, ofcourse. I just thought you were making a joke". She feigned laughter and covered her face. Partly to hide her reddening expression. "Well then, let's get to it" Katy said hesitantly. She reached her arms behind her back and undid the strap. It practically jumped of her swollen chest. Sending her large milk factories swinging once again. John's jaw almost slouched open at the truly marvelous sight in front of him. The busty bimbo was completely oblivious to John's scheme, and he relished in his newfound intelligence. He quickly recovered and continued his explanation...