Chris didn t come to play. He came to work.
And Dilfy Drew? He laid back, handed over full control, and let the man do what he does best. Mouth first. Then hands. Then that slow, deliberate shift into something that felt less like a massage and more like a full spiritual experience. Patient pace. Confident touch. Kisses along the neck. Palms across a very muscled back. Eyes closed, tension gone, completely elsewhere.
Massage Pro Chris understood the assignment and saw it all the way through to a very satisfying finish.
