My Bride's Dark Secrets

Chapter 5 The Massage

Jennifer’s most frequented place was still Sensuality Spa. I drove to the driveway intending to head to the car park after dropping her off and taking a nap inside the car for two hours.

After Jennifer got out, she did not enter the spa immediately. Instead, she waved at me and said, “Come with me today and enjoy a massage inside.”

I kept refusing, but she was adamant and pulled me inside with her.

She did the same facial treatment as usual and ordered a traditional massage for me. She explained that continual driving and a sedentary lifestyle would strain my back and neck muscles, and that the massage would help to relax them.

I had no choice but to accept her generous offer, figuring there was no harm in it. Once inside the building, the staff took us to a luxurious VIP room.

It was a surprise that Jennifer actually wanted me to enjoy their service in the same room as her. There was a suggestive look in her eyes that seemed to be hinting at something more. My mind could not help wandering.

I was with her every day during this period. Each day she would wear a pretty dress, different from the previous ones. Besides, there was one thing common in all her outfits— they were all very revealing. They either showcased her deep cleavage or her smooth shoulders. Sometimes, she wore a miniskirt that revealed her snow-white long slender legs. It was common for her to have a n****e slip or panty flash, but she did not seem to care. In fact, I felt that she did it on purpose in front of me. I just could not help but fantasize about making love to her every time I looked at her.

The room was luxuriously decorated, with two massage beds, one on each side. The staff knew Jennifer, so everyone who ran into her called her Miss Cruz and treated her enthusiastically.

The staff gave us two sets of loose robes and asked us to change into them for the facial and massage sessions.

They went outside after I took the clothes, then closed the door behind them.

Jennifer walked to the door and locked it from the inside.

She and I were the only two people in the room. Suddenly, the atmosphere took a somewhat erotic turn…

We were about to change our clothes when I suddenly noticed a curtain inside the room that could be lowered, it would separate the massage beds on the left and right.

I was thinking of lowering the curtain so that Jennifer and I could change into our clothes separately.

However, before I could lower the curtain, Jennifer looked at me with a smile and said, “Stevens, it’s only a change of clothes. You don’t have to lower the curtain. I’m not embarrassed, yet you are and so easily at that. There’s no need to trouble yourself. I have seen naked men before, just like you have naked women.”

So, she still remembered that incident, and I blushed instantly. I shuddered slightly in excitement as soon as I thought of what was to come.

“But…” I hesitated.

Before I could finish my words, she asked me to stand behind her directly and help her to unzip her skirt. I was dumbfounded.

I only came to my senses after she called out to me twice, “What are you waiting for? Hurry up and unzip the dress for me. Be quick!”

Whenever I saw her wear this style, I would always fantasize about unzipping the dress from behind her. I did not expect this fantasy to become a reality today.

Looking at her smooth back, it was almost indistinguishable from that of an eighteen-year-old girl. I would have believed that she was a college student if I had not seen her slightly weary and mature face.

I took a deep breath and unzipped the dress for her. Without the zipper, her dress immediately slid to the floor. Meanwhile, she turned around and looked at me seductively.

I was stunned when I saw her sexy and curvy body. What shocked me even more was that she had hugged me directly. Her soft, full breasts were now pressing against my chest.

My mind went blank, and my hands instinctively caressed her body. Feeling her smooth and delicate skin, my body reacted instantly. I got hard and pressed against her abdomen through my clothes. She trembled once she felt my hard manhood. She moaned seductively as her body began to grind against mine, her eyes looked dazed. I grew more excited to see her like this. My body was trembling and the air inside the room suddenly felt suffocating.

Time seemed to have stopped too!

I could not hold back any longer and was ready to take off my clothes. At this crucial moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

“Miss Cruz, are you done changing? Can we come in?” the staff asked.

Jennifer swallowed back her moans hastily, cleared her throat, and shouted, “A moment, please. We are almost done.”

Then, she pushed me away, looked at me longingly, and asked, “You’re so excited. Why do I get a feeling that you’re a virgin who has never been with a woman before? Could it be that you’ve never had s*x with Sylvia?”

I was shocked at her words, and my lust to hook up with her disappeared instantly. She repeated her question, and I remained calm while answering hurriedly, “How is that possible? You’re hilarious, Jennifer.”

Soon, Jennifer invited the two masseuses into the room. They were both rather young, probably around nineteen years old. They looked quite innocent and sweet. One of them did a facial for Jennifer while the other massaged my body.

I tried my best to lie properly on the bed, but I failed miserably. Her hands were silky smooth, she started to knead my aching muscles.

Her name was Mandy, and I liked the sound of it.

She blushed when she saw that I was staring at her intentionally. I whispered and asked, “What’s your number?”

Her delicate lips moved as she said, “I’m number 31.”

After completing the massage, she went out, and I realized that I had taken a liking to her.

On the other side of the curtain, Jennifer’s facial was almost done. Not long after, the masseuse left as well.

Across the curtain, Jennifer and I changed into our clothes respectively. It felt amorous and weird.

From that day on, the relationship between Jennifer and I changed subtly. When she got into my car, she no longer sat in the back seat. Instead, she sat beside me in the front passenger seat. When I drove her back to the villa, she even winked at me flirtatiously before she left.

As soon as I was back in the Hibiscus Gardens, Sylvia asked me eagerly if Jennifer did anything unusual. I feigned curiosity as I asked, “Honey, why are you so concerned about Jennifer’s schedule?”

“Well, I’m just concerned about your job. I’m worried that you would carelessly expose our relationship,” she said, evading my question. However, I knew for a fact that she was lying through her teeth.

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One week after Sylvia and I got married, Michael came to look for Sylvia almost daily. Recently, I heard that he was on a business trip overseas, so he did not come. Instead, it was Lyla who came every day.

One night, I was enjoying a movie downstairs when Sylvia had just laid with Lyla. Lyla came downstairs to take a shower after whatever they had done and greeted me enthusiastically. “Steven, I didn’t expect you to be still awake.”

She was wearing a set of pajamas with cartoon prints, and her face was flushed. She looked delicate and fragile, inciting an urge within me to make love to her.

I stared at her lustfully, and she scampered into the bathroom in embarrassment to take a shower.

Sylvia happened to come downstairs and saw me looking in the direction of the bathroom. She roared fiercely, “Hey, what are you looking at? Are you trying to peek at Lyla while she is showering?”

“Of course not!” I denied. Then I went back to my room hastily.

My father’s injury was getting better. After almost a month in the hospital, he was finally discharged. I discussed with my Aunt Betty about letting him stay at her house temporarily. I would take care of all his expenses and give her an extra 600 dollars a month, she agreed to it. However, she wanted me to visit him often.

Little did they know that my life had secretly changed. Things were different from the past.

A few days passed, and I drove Jennifer to visit her rich friends as usual. After she was done, I was about to drive her back to the villa when she asked, “Steven, can you not go home tonight?”

Saying so, she looked at me with misty eyes as she sensuously licked her lips. She continued, “Let’s have some fun together tonight, just you and me.”

Seeing her seductive look and hearing her provocative words, I was instantly reminded of the time she had hugged me at the spa. I could not help but let my imagination run wild again. I nodded and replied, “Okay, I won’t go home tonight. What do you have in mind, Jennifer?”

She smiled mysteriously and said, “You should start driving first.”

She asked me to drive to Mount Solace, which was on the outskirts of the city and would take two hours to reach. I asked her what we would be doing there, but she smiled vaguely and told me to just focus on driving.

So, I drove her in the direction of Mount Solace. After we got off the highway, there were very few vehicles on the road. The place was very remote with just farms and woods around us. Halfway through the journey, she asked me coyly, “Steven, you must be tired from all the driving. Why don’t I help you relax a little?”