Enjoying The Massage!

Ella was dressed in a very short, crisp white dress that highlighted her tall, slender form, reminiscent of Linda in both shape and aura. The dress was almost provocative in its brevity.

'Her breasts might be a bit smaller than Linda.' I observed silently, comparing her to the image I had in mind.

"Hey, have you been here for long?" She asked as she moved her sexy body.

I responded with a quick, "Oh, yes." My reply was a bit rushed, betraying my nervousness.

"Oh? Suddenly so formal?" She teased, a playful tone in her voice.

"Ah, it's been a while, so I feel a bit awkward. Haha." I chuckled, feeling the tension ease slightly.

From my marathon questing session yesterday, lasting a full day, I'd learned that audacity was the key virtue here. Instead of trying to be helpful, you needed to dive into the quest's narrative with shameless bravado. Up to this point, that method had a 100% success rate, giving me confidence in my approach.

"Yes. I'll take off your robe." Her voice was professional, devoid of any emotion.

"Sure." I agreed, trying to match her calm demeanor.

Without looking at me, Ella removed my robe and hung it on a nearby hanger, her movements graceful and practiced.

"Please lie down~" She instructed, her tone inviting yet authoritative.

I complied, stretching out on the bed covered by a plastic sheet. Just days ago, the mere thought of being naked before such beauty would have left me embarrassed and aroused, but now, my composure was different, a sense of calmness settling over me.

'They don't really react to this anymore.' I thought smugly, feeling like I had mastered this part of the game.

While I was basking in my newfound confidence, a warm towel enveloped my lower half. The sensation was soothing, almost therapeutic, the warmth seeping into my muscles.

"Hmm. Feels good." I sighed, genuinely enjoying the moment.

"Hoho." She gave a small, amused laugh, acknowledging my pleasure.

Ella was not one for chattiness. Her tone was strictly professional, speaking only what was necessary for the task at hand. I pondered my next move, wondering how I could steer this massage towards a more intimate direction, keeping my mind on the quest's objective.

'Should I convince her with words? Or perhaps money?'I considered my options, weighing each one.

I felt that money wasn't the solution here. Moreover, I couldn't offer more than what was already provided for this scenario, so I decided to rely on charm and the storyline of the quest.

"Let's start then~" Her voice was like a cue, setting the stage for what was to come.

"Okay." I responded, ready to immerse myself in the experience.

Her hands began to work on my shoulders, her touch both firm and gentle. I'd never experienced a professional massage before, but the way her thumbs kneaded into my muscle knots was surprisingly invigorating, a moan of contentment escaping me.

'This is why people go for massages.' I thought, understanding the allure.

Her hand goes from my shoulders to my neck, each massage movement providing a unique kind of pleasure, distinct from anything sexual, yet equally gratifying.

"Mm. You're good at this." My voice was low, appreciative.

"Ha ha. Thank you." Her response was cheerful, pleased with the compliment.

Cluck-cluck - 

The sound of her hands moving against my skin was rhythmic, almost hypnotic.

After a brief massage on my waist, she paused, pulling her hands away. Her skills in this was more than I had anticipated, causing me to momentarily forget my quest as I indulged in the luxury of her massage, my eyes closing in bliss.

"I'll apply some oil~" She announced, her voice carrying a hint of anticipation.

"Hmm." I hummed in acknowledgment, the idea of oil adding another layer of sensation.

The warm oil was drizzled onto my back, its scent subtle and relaxing, seeping into my senses. Moments later, her hands returned, this time using broader strokes with her arms to massage my back, the oil making her hands touch glide effortlessly.

As I kept quiet, allowing her to lead, Ella initiated conversation, perhaps sensing my relaxation.

"Did you come straight home after work?" Her question was casual, yet it felt like an opening.

"Oh, yeah. That's right." I answered, keeping the conversation light.

"Ah. You must be tired." Her voice softened, showing a hint of concern.

Her behavior was peculiar; she gave off an air of disinterest, yet she seemed to listen attentively, which only stoked my competitive spirit, making me more determined.

'This is definitely going to succeed.' I thought with conviction, my strategy was forming.

I resolved to respond with genuine moans as Ella continued her work, aiming to make this quest a success, my focus now entirely on the task at hand whike also enjoying this blissful massage.

Swish-swish

"How long have you been working here?" My voice was calm, trying to match the serene atmosphere of the dimly lit room.

"Oh, not for very long." She responded with a slight shrug, her voice carrying a hint of disinterest.

As Ella continued to rub my back with her arms, her gentle conversation flowed on. She seemed slightly annoyed by something, yet she answered my questions sincerely. 

She even seemed to enjoy it a bit, her eyes briefly lighting up with a spark of amusement.

"I'll work on your legs now~" Her tone was playful, almost teasing, as she removed the towel covering her lower body.

Saying so, Ella removed the towel covering her lower body. As soon as the warm towel was lifted, I felt a chill, but she immediately started massaging my feet, her warm hands add a pains like massage and muscle pain… contrast to the cold air.

Her touch began at the soles, gradually moving upwards with oil-slicked hands, each movement so smooth and soothing.

Swish-swish

Her arms rubbed my calves and thighs, then moved up to my buttocks, her touch only going as professional so far.

"Hmm." I let out a small, contented sigh, feeling a mix of relaxation and excitement.

The interplay of sexual pleasure and the relaxation from muscle relief was both arousing and soothing. 'Nice,' I thought, feeling my body respond to her skillful touch.