“An Unexpected Turn on Spa Day”
Angelina Moon had transformed her bedroom into a private oasis for the ultimate Spa Day—soft candlelight, plush towels, and the soothing scent of lavender oil in the air. As she lay naked on the massage table, cucumber slices resting over her closed eyelids, her toned body glistened with the remnants of almond-scented moisturizer. Alison Rey, her stunning spa therapist, had just given her an unforgettable full-body treatment—one that left Angelina floating in a haze of relaxation.
With a final whisper of “Enjoy your rest, Mrs. Moon,” Alison quietly gathered her supplies and slipped out. The room was silent except for Angelina’s slow, contented breaths.
But moments later, the door creaked open again—Alison had rushed back, realizing she’d left her purse beside the bed.
Blind to the world under the cucumbers, Angelina let out a sultry chuckle. “Back already, handsome?” she murmured, mistaking the presence for her husband. “I was just lying here… thinking about how good your hands would feel on me right now.” She trailed her fingers down her stomach, stopping just above her neatly waxed mound. “Why don’t you come show me how much you missed me?”
Alison froze, her pulse spiking. She should say something—should correct her. But the sight of Angelina’s flawless body, still slick with oil, her fingers teasing at her own wetness… it was too much. Swallowing hard, Alison stepped forward, her manicured nails grazing Angelina’s inner thigh.
Angelina gasped as skilled fingers replaced her own, stroking her with slow, deliberate pressure. “Fuck, yes…” she moaned, hips lifting greedily. “You’re so much bolder today—”
But then Alison couldn’t hold back a breathy whimper, and Angelina stiffened. That voice—too soft, too feminine.
She ripped off the cucumber slices, eyes widening at the sight of Alison between her spread legs, lips swollen from biting them, fingers buried deep inside her.
“Oh my God—!” Angelina’s shock lasted only a heartbeat before a wicked grin curved her lips. “Holy shit… that was the best I’ve ever had.” She hooked a leg over Alison’s shoulder, pulling her closer. “Now, don’t you dare stop.”
Alison didn’t need to be told twice.