Worldly Advice

Seth runs into Nicole at a cafe and they grab a quick catch-up. She gushes about her trip abroad for a minute before turning the conversation on him. He admits the massage parlor’s slow and she pushes for details. Everything he lists sounds like the same stuff you find at every shop. Nicole nods, unimpressed, then tells him about NURU. She says the slippery, skin-to-skin rub she got overseas felt insane and that he should try adding it. Seth’s skeptical until she offers a demo at her place. A week later he shows up and Nicole’s already in a robe, mattress spread out in the living room. When she drops the robe and reminds him they both need to be naked, his face goes red. He strips, lies down, and she climbs on, drizzling the thick gel and sliding her whole body over his back. Every glide has him exhaling through his teeth. The sensation is nothing like a normal massage, and the fact that it’s brunette Nicole doing it—her natural tits pressed warm against him, ink on her skin catching the light—makes it impossible to ignore. She flips him over. Their eyes lock as she glides down his chest, down his hips, then takes his cock in her mouth like it’s part of the service. The blowjob turns greedy fast, her tongue swirling while the rest of her body keeps the slippery rhythm. Seth pulls her around, and they end up in a slick, tangled sixty-nine, her hips grinding over his face while she keeps sucking him. Every moan vibrates straight through his shaft. He grips her ass, tongue buried, and she grinds harder, chasing the same high she promised would sell out his books.