Lis

On a beautiful Sunday morning, Lis woke up, stretched, and sighed—Mona was still asleep, hating mornings. While making breakfast, the phone rang: Counterpoise Spa confirmed her 9am appointment. Surprised, Lis agreed, left a note for Mona, and rushed out. At the luxurious spa, Lis learned Mona had been secretly visiting biweekly, making her wonder why. Employee: "Miss Brianne? Welcome. Please change in the room ahead, then I’ll take you to the hot tub." Lis: "Oh, hi. Okay, sure." Lis followed, feeling self-conscious. The changing room had a skimpy swimsuit—a crotchless bikini bottom and a tiny top that barely covered her nipples, exposing her body. How could Mona keep this secret? Is she cheating? So revealing. Lis thought. "Do I have to wear this?" Employee: "Yes, Miss." The man stayed, watching as Lis reluctantly undressed, her tattoos and body on display, making her uneasy. Lis: Doesn’t he know etiquette…? Men… The tiny towel barely covered her, leaving her shaved pussy and nipples exposed. This is a loincloth! But it looks good. Lis thought. Can I keep my composure with my nipples showing? It’s embarrassing! Employee: "Ready? This way." He led her confidently. Lis: Lucky you. Lis struggled to follow, wondering what “full-service” meant, regretting not asking more. Employee: "Sit here, the masseur will come soon. Your package includes a happy ending, correct?" Lis: "Huh? I’m not sure—what’s that?" Employee: "I see... Enjoy your stay, Miss." He smirked. Lis held her breath while waiting for the masseur to arrive, still unsure of what she had signed up for. She heard a voice, then a brief talk. "Guess this is it." Lis muttered. "I hope it’s not too much." The door opened, and Vous, the masseur, entered with massage oil. Lis glanced at him— repulsed by the notable penis in his pants. Ew, why is he packing so much?! Gross! She looked away.