A Training Session

Capri's been pounding the pavement for months, a Canadian fresh off the boat with zero bites on her résumé. She shows up at the massage parlor and meets Rayveness, all business and curves. Turns out Capri barely knows a thing about giving rubs, but Rayveness sees an opening—figured what the hell, might as well see if the girl’s got any feel for flesh. The lesson starts simple. Rayveness spreads out on the table, guiding Capri’s hands over oil-slicked skin, slow circles turning into deeper squeezes. Capri catches on quick, fingers slipping into warm gaps, thumbs pressing spots that make Rayveness arch and purr. Pretty soon both women are stripping away any pretense, sweat mixing with the oil as Capri finds her groove riding her boss’s moans. By the end of it Rayveness is grinning like a cat in cream, proving the newbie just might have a real gift for getting people off with those talented hands.