After Morgan Lee walks in on her boyfriend in bed with Lyra Law, and then chases her out of the house with a baseball bat, the last thing she expects is for Lyra to turn up at the spa as her masseuse. As if her day could get any worse, the bubbly whore who ruined Morgan's life wants to make amends and soothe away her misery. With no other masseuse available, Morgan reluctantly lets her nemesis massage oil into her legs. Maybe she's not so bad. At least Lyra appreciates her bangin' body in a way that men don't seem capable of. But then Lyra begins to draw Morgan's suspicion when she focuses her massage a little too intently on her inner thighs and ass. And Morgan's not afraid to call her on her perverted prodding. But Lyra keeps pushing that envelope, rubbing Morgan's pussy, determined to give her client the sexual release she needs.