The Investigator

Dick crashes into the Nuru Massage joint like a cop raiding a poker game. He's after whatever shady shit might be cooking inside, and he's already red in the face. Mia shoots him a please-don't-break-the-furniture smile, swears the place is squeaky-clean and promises a free rub-down just to prove it. Five minutes later they're both buck-naked in the hot tub. Mia works every knot and every inch, especially the long, heavy one dangling between his legs. She slicks him from collarbone to toes with that glossy nuru gel, lets her mouth slide down the length of him, and sucks until he can't hold it anymore. By the time he's twitching and spent, Dick’s pretty sure everything here is on the up-and-up.