Tracy turned around. She had expected some degree of arousal, but was a little surprised to see the imposing bulge twitching under the towel. She did her best to be professional and tucked his towel up to expose more of his legs. She wanted to comment about the fact that he was already hard, but didn't feel as though she knew him well enough for that.

As she put massage oil on her hands and moved to the bottom of the table, she couldn't stop glancing at that erection. Tracy's hands began to work on rubbing and pulling his twisted and gnarly toes, but her eyes stayed on the tented...