In my wife's handwriting itsaid:"Have fun this weekend! Love, Trish"The gift card was for a local spa. I was not surprised that my wife hadbought me a...day at a spa, but I was interested by the wording on her note."Have fun this weekend." The spa day was only for Friday. What did "thisweekend" mean?Across from my parking spot, in a nondescript building was Leia's Spa. Istared at the glowing neon lettering and finally decided to head inside.I gathered my duffel bag and walked past the entrance,. She had a tan line from wearing a thong as a thin white line traced the inside of her ass crack down to her pussy and up over her flared hips. I began to pound harder and faster as she moaned, begging for more.“Fuck me hard baby! I need this so bad!” she cried. I gladly obliged and pounded her pussy harder and faster. As I looked down, it was apparent that she had a full Brazilian wax. Her pussy and ass were completely hairless and I admired her puckered asshole while I pounded her pussy.. Bailey’s voice comes from behind me. Before turning around, I silently roll my eyes. Mr. Bailey, our school’s athletic director, is always looking to push work onto someone else. “Can you take this to the Valley coach,” he hands me a receipt. “Sure,” I say, my spirits lifted. Cunning thoughts start to form in my head. “No problem,” I add as I turn and head down the hallway. I pull my shirt down, making my v-neck athletic shirt appear deeper. A little tug here and a little tug there. My C-cup. She is squatting on my face so hard I can barely breath and she asks me if I can hear her? I nod yes, and she says she has something to tell me and she starts telling me how she just went out for a drive but then came a cross a little dive of a bar and went in figuring she could get a bottle of wine there. She begins telling how she just walked in there forgetting that she was only wearing a sports bra and bike shorts. She then moans and tells me what a good job I;m doing and that she knows.