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Ruby was no stranger to the caress of another woman, but Kanon was no ordinary woman.

She smelled like jasmine and a hint of lavender. Her body glistened under the sunlight. Prismatic. Ethereal. Otherworldly. “First, I will cover your body with sylvan essence. It heals the wounds of the body, mind and soul.” She said in a melodic tone as she ran her oily hands across Ruby’s skin - smearing her with the same slick gel she was wearing.

Their bodies pressed together and fingers dug into flesh. Pushing the tension away, inch by inch, until no corner was left untouched.

A massage like no other.

(To be continued.)

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