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Preview from chapter one
Stage 2.1. Massage with Oleg
Marina arrived ten minutes early. Oleg opened the door himself —tall, calm, short dark hair, even voice.
After a short conversation about her complaints, he offered her a shower. She agreed. The shower door didn't close fully. She noticed the gap only after she was already under the water and pulled the curtain tighter. She stayed longer than planned, carefully soaping her body, especially between her legs. When she came out she put on a black two-piece swimsuit and wrapped herself in a large towel.
When she returned, Oleg was already waiting.
“Before the massage I need to examine your body. Take off the towel.”
She untied it. The towel fell. The swimsuit clung tightly.
Oleg walked around her from behind. His fingers slowly traced her spine. Then his palms settled on her buttocks over the fabric and firmly kneaded them.
“Bend over.”
Marina leaned forward, hands on the table. He worked deeper, pressing his thumbs hard into the cleft through the fabric. Then he turned her to face him.
Shoulders. Muscles above the breasts. Stomach. His hands moved lower and hooked the edge of her bottoms. He slowly pulled them down in front just enough to fully expose her pubic mound.
It was soft, slightly rounded, with a thin pale line of hair. The skin there was especially delicate. Oleg placed his palm on it and held it for a few seconds, feeling the warmth. Then he moved his fingertips with light pressure. Marina drew in a sharp breath.
He moved to the inner thighs and went deep upward.
“The pelvic floor is tight too. In cases like this, pelvic floor massage works well. Yoni massage. I do it.”
He explained calmly and briefly what it meant: full exposure, work with the lips, clitoris, perineum, anus, and then finger penetration. Marina listened and felt heat gather between her legs from the words alone.
When he offered the number of a female colleague, she refused quickly.
“No need.”
Oleg nodded as if he had expected that.
“Then today a regular deep massage. Lie down. Undress as much as you're comfortable with.”
She stayed in the swimsuit and lay face down.
Oleg started with her shoulders. His hands were strong and precise. Gradually Marina's body began to yield. Tension receded, but something else arrived in its place —a slow, hot anticipation.
When he reached her lower back he hooked the edge of her bottoms and slowly pulled them down to the middle of her buttocks. The upper part of her ass was already bare —pale, round, firm. He applied oil and began kneading deeply. His fingers pressed hard, then slid over the slick skin.