Spa day

Chapter 9: Spa Day Escape

Sara and Mia finally herded “Jay Z” out the door, leaving Jay Z-in-Jared’s-body behind to “handle things at the house.” Jared was practically drunk on the freedom and sensations of Jay Z’s body. Every step made his tits bounce, the short sexy outfit Mia had picked out — a tiny tight top and even shorter skirt — left almost nothing to the imagination. He felt giddy, horny, and completely uninhibited.

On the drive to the spa, Jared couldn’t help himself. As they stopped at a red light, he grinned mischievously and yanked the top up, flashing his full breasts to the car next to them. Horns honked. Sara laughed nervously in the driver’s seat while Mia cheered from the passenger side. “Jay Z, you’re wild today!” Mia said, reaching over to squeeze his thigh.

Jared just laughed in her voice and did it again at the next light, shaking Jay Z’s tits for a trucker who nearly swerved. “Feels fucking amazing,” he muttered under his breath, nipples hard from the thrill.

When they arrived at the upscale women’s spa, Jared’s eyes nearly popped out of his head. The place was filled with beautiful, naked women — lounging in robes that slipped open, walking around topless, or completely nude in the changing areas and steam rooms. Hot bodies everywhere he looked.

“Holy shit…” he whispered, staring openly at a group of fit women chatting naked near the salt scrub station.

Sara smiled. “I pre-booked us all the signature salt scrub. Should be amazing for your skin, Jay Z.”

Jared’s excitement was off the charts. He was already imagining the slick, oily hands all over Jay Z’s naked body while surrounded by gorgeous naked women. “Hell yes,” he said, voice thick with lust. “Let’s do this.”

As they headed into the changing room, Jared stripped down without hesitation, letting Jay Z’s naked curves draw admiring glances from the other women — and especially from Mia. The salt scrub was waiting, and Jared could barely contain his perverted thrill at what was coming next.