Tori Cummings' Stepson Massage: Bossy Mommy's Sexy Needs

My stepson, Juan, is a bit of a lazy bone, but I can't help but love him. As the CEO of this company, I'm the one who makes the decisions, and I've decided that he works directly under me. He doesn't have much to do, but I keep him around for his company and the occasional favor. Today, I've got a special task for him. I need a massage, and I want him to give it to me. I've been working hard, and my body is tense. I need to relax, and I know Juan can help with that. I've called him into my office, and I can see the curiosity in his eyes. He's wondering what I need from him, but he's too polite to ask. I smile at him, my lips curving into a seductive grin. "Juan, I need you to give me a massage," I say, my voice low and sultry. His eyes widen, and I can see the surprise in them. He's not expecting this, but I can tell he's excited. I stand up and walk over to the couch, my hips swaying with each step. I sit down and pat the cushion next to me. "Come here, Juan," I say, my voice a soft purr. He walks over, his eyes never leaving mine. He sits down, and I can feel the heat radiating from his body. I lean back, my boobs pushing against the fabric of my blouse. I can see his eyes flicker down, and I know he's taking in the sight. I close my eyes and let out a soft sigh. "Start with my shoulders, Juan," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. His hands are warm as they touch my skin, and I can feel the tension melting away. His fingers work their magic, kneading the knots out of my muscles. I can feel myself relaxing, my body becoming pl