“Professional”

“Oh I can already see where we’re going to need to relieve tension.” Lauren states matter of factly.

You respond with a weak chuckle, feeling less confident than a moment ago. You feel her gaze on your cock and you feel your excitement growing.

“Laur-“ you start but in an instant she has oiled hands and piercing eyes locked onto your cock as waves of pleasure radiate from there.

“Hang on, this should be quick,” no sooner had she finished this sentence as she completed two strokes, as if milking an animal, and you felt yourself explode. You gasp as your hips buck and Lauren has already contained your mess with a pleasantly warm towel over your cock.

“There, always good too start with the tenser spots, provides more relief. Ok, let me clean up then we’ll work on your thighs next.” Lauren said this so clinically as she continued to clean you up with a towel. Upon removal, you were indeed spotless, but your cock had sprung to life again.

“Oh!” Lauren’s cheeks turned pink again, as she looked at it directly once more. Her professional demeanor seemed to be disappearing.