It was a weekend just before marriage. My best friend since my school days invited me on a two-day hot spring trip to celebrate my wedding. As I work for a travel agency, I have delicious food at a wonderful inn. They even booked a massage in the evening. My best friend fell asleep shortly after the treatment began. I am not used to receiving such services, and although I was confused by the chiropractor reaching out to the risqués, I have come to an orgasm...