Secret Rituals: A Weekend of Bliss

The weekend had finally arrived. Mark, not usually detail-oriented, had painstakingly gone through every step of his surprise for maximum effect. This was going to be a weekend his bride would never forget. For months, he had been planning this. Every trip to the store ended with an extra $10 or $20 cashback withdrawal so as not to raise suspicion. He had stockpiled and then spent that money wisely.

The biggest purchase was the professional massage table which took some time learning exactly how to set up and tear down correctly (not as easy as one would think). Mark enlisted the help of an old friend, a massage therapist whom Jessica had never met. Then Mark ordered professional oils, scented candles, and even went as far as buying scrubs.

The best part of all of this, Mark thought to himself, was the research. Mark had gotten a massage a week for each of the last four weeks. After also having spent hours on YouTube and going thorough four different massage therapy books, he had acquired at least a working man’s knowledge of massage. At least enough fake it. “Enough to fake it,” Mark smirked at the thought, then uttered to himself, “that’ll be the only ‘faking it’ that happens next weekend.”

Two hours away, just over the state line, Mark and Jessica’s best friends in the world, Kenneth and Mary, were packing the car for their part in this surprise. This weekend had been in the works for a year. Mary was scheduled to present at a small professional conference in one of the new vacation hotspots in their region, just a few hours’ drive for each of the couples. It had taken everything in Mary’s power to hide this from Jessica. Each one of those special items—oils, table, candles, everything needed to make their hotel room a functional spa—had been ordered and shipped to Kenneth and Mary’s house. They were bringing it all.

Kenneth and Mary planned to arrive early in the morning, hours before Mark and Jessica, mainly to afford Mary enough time to attend the opening session of her conference. The conference was being held at a neighboring, but not nearly as nice, hotel. Mark and Kenneth had arranged for rooms across the hall from each other in the hotel—not adjoining because that would be too weird with all they had planned.

As Kenneth and Mary were checking into the hotel (and leaving a key to their room for Mark and his grand plan), back at home, Jessica was stepping out of the shower only to find the first of what would be many small gifts. This one was a sundress, yellow with light blue flowers and spaghetti straps. It was accompanied by a note that read, “This isn’t fancy or anything… but this weekend is about comfort and relaxation. Get comfy and get ready to have the most relaxing and rejuvenating weekend of your life.”

She came out of the bathroom only to find her second surprise: her parents! They were here to spend the weekend with Mark and Jessica’s daughter. Being a working mother active in and outside of the home, it could be challenging for Jessica to find the time to relax and allow the fun parts of life to be fun and not a chore.

Jessica was starting to realize that Mark was up to something and trying to make it special for her. So, she decided to play along. She walked over to her underwear drawer, debate whether to wear his favorites or none at all. She decided on his favorites. She dug past all of the lacy thongs and sexy panties, going straight for the smallest g string that she had. The tiny little triangle that covered her bald pussy was sheer in the front and, at the right angle, just see-through enough. As she slipped them on under the sundress she noticed the purple in her panties was a perfect complement to the purple flowers on the dress. “There’s no way he did that on purpose,” she thought. “He’s not that detail-oriented.”

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful pale skin would come into view. They drove another hour with Mark’s hand lying comfortably on her thigh, not too high to be considered sexual but high enough that nobody else should be touching her there.

Jessica woke up with about 45 minutes remaining in the drive. They had a wonderful time filled with laughter, good conversation, and the occasional flirty comment coming from one or the other. When they arrived at the hotel, Mark went and handled the check-in duties while Jessica perused the overpriced boutique in the lobby. Just as she was beginning to contemplate buying another bag that she didn’t need, her hubby arrived to save her from herself. He took her by the hand and led her away.

He walked her to the salon and day spa. As Jessica realized where they were going, she became so excited! Mark knew how much she LOVED a good massage, but with mom duties and their schedules, she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had one.

He had the car packed already, so as soon as she finished her makeup and hair, off they went. He turned on her favorite jazz station on satellite radio and told her to recline her seat and relax.

The first hour of the trip was delightful. The warm early morning sun soothed Jessica’s skin as she drifted off to sleep. Her deep, relaxing breaths brought so much joy to Mark. Not only could he sense that she was truly relaxing, which she needed, each deep breath allowed her breasts that he adored to push against the thin fabric of her sundress.

Mark had a thought. He wondered if the contrast of cool air conditioning with the warm sun would encourage her nipples to poke out just enough to allow him to see the contour. Those firm little buds turn him on every time he sees, touches, or tweaks them. With each passing mile marker, he quietly reached up and turned the temp down ever so slightly and adjusted the vents just so. It didn’t take long for Mark to realize his plan was working.

Every now and then, Jessica would shift in her seat, and more and more of her beautiful

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