In the realm of sensual delight, my stepsister has a fondness for back rubs that are more than just your average relaxation technique. They're a tantalizing prelude to a world of erotic exploration. Each time her shoulders are bared, the air becomes thick with anticipation. The massage starts off innocently enough, her muscles loosening under my skilled hands. But as the pressure increases, so does the heat between us. Her breath caught in her throat, she can't help but wonder where this intimate exchange will lead. Her back, once a simple canvas for relief, now bears the imprint of my hands, a map to pleasure. The room spins with desire, the line between professional and personal blurred. This is more than just a massage, it's a dance of seduction, a game of cat and mouse, a journey into the depths of carnal pleasure.