Chapter 67: SPA & SAUNA CLUB - Elixir
"Facial care, right? Is that why your skin's got this amazing glow?"
I casually showed some interest in Ji-ah's condition.
"Yeah, but I still don't know. Even a basic sheet mask gives you this much. Still, it feels incredible. The cosmetics they use are super high-end brands, too. The girl who did my treatment explained everything so well. Definitely worth the price."
Ji-ah leaned back against the tub and said. She was chattering away, clearly loving it.
"The girls here use the same skincare products. That's why their skin all looks like baby skin. Oh, the one who did my treatment was named Ara—she seemed Southeast Asian, but not the typical beauty from there. Maybe mixed race?"
Thinking about what Ji-ah said, Anna, Min-ah, and Ara all had incredibly clear skin.
"And the owner and all the therapists—they're all stunning beauties, aren't they?"
Women are sensitive to that stuff. Ji-ah might have already noticed something.
"Really? I've only had eyes for your face, so I wouldn't know."
Men have their evasion tactics.
"Pfft! Liar. You don't have to say that. I know I'm pretty. But Anna the owner is straight-up gorgeous, and Min-ah and Ara have that exotic beauty, right? You're a guy—how could you not notice?"
Most evasion tactics don't work all that well.
"Well, they are beauties."
"Don't you want to do it with hot white chicks like that?"
Ji-ah asked with those soulful eyes. Funny thing—men never ask their women stuff like that. No guy remembers a handsome dude on the street and then asks his girlfriend, "He's hot, right? Don't you wanna fuck him?"
But women throw out questions like this sometimes. Of course, men know it's a trap card to test their love. And no matter how you answer, the trap springs.
"Any hot girl is welcome anytime."
Better to spring the trap myself.
"What? For real!"
Ji-ah pinched my thigh lightly.
"You're weird. You weren't like this before."
She looked at me with eyes full of hurt.
"Nah, this is who I am."
I pulled her body close and kissed her. Ji-ah furrowed her brow between her eyes but didn't push my lips away. We shared a short, incredibly sweet kiss.
"Ahh... Feels like kissing a whole different guy. How are you so good at this?"
She tilted her head after we parted. Probably thanks to the Setting Card <Sensitivity>.
"We've been apart a while—gotta show some growth."
"Seriously! Why are you so sly!"
Smack! Another hit. But she was smiling, so she wasn't that mad.
"Did you get a massage from Min-ah last time, too?"
Ji-ah brought up the women again. What was with that meaningful look?
"Yeah. She was amazing."
I answered nonchalantly.
"Amazing at what?"
Ji-ah sat up, leaning toward me.
"Who knows?"
I grabbed her arm and pulled. More talking would lead nowhere good. Better to let our bodies converse.
I held Ji-ah and kissed her.
"Haa... Your skills really leveled up!"
Just from a kiss, Ji-ah was getting excited.
"But is it okay here?"
She climbed on top, pretending to hesitate.
"No one's watching."
"Fine. But don't cum inside. Don't wanna dirty the water."
"Got it."
Sex in the huge jacuzzi overlooking Seoul's night skyline from a high-rise felt great. We didn't glance outside much once we started, but the vibe was perfect.
"Haa! Ha! Oppa!"
Ji-ah's body heated up fast. The unfamiliar spot amped up her enjoyment.
"But oppa."
As always, good sex made her call me "oppa."
"Yeah?"
She seemed like she wanted to talk, so I slowed down.
"Anna the owner and Min-ah—they're both beauties, but different types, right?"
"Yeah. Anna's got that delicate build, Min-ah's the healthy type."
"More like Anna feels aristocratic, and Min-ah's got this pure, innocent vibe? Ah!"
Come to think of it, yeah. Anna had that old Russian nobility air, while Min-ah evoked a simple, mystical feel from some remote Nordic wilderness tribe.
"Spot on. That's the vibe."
I explained what I felt, and Ji-ah nodded right away.
"See? You were into them, too."
Ji-ah grinned triumphantly, pleased as punch. Damn, stepped on the trap card. Didn't see that coming.
"They stand out."
"Right. So, between them, who's your type?"
The real trap.
"The lady? Or the tall, innocent girl?"
"Hmm..."
"You're actually thinking about it!"
But no slap this time.
"I thought Anna the owner was cooler."
She answered for me.
"Knew you'd say that."
Ambition suits Ji-ah. Competitive, driven to achieve on her own. A young woman running a members-only club like this? Impressive.
"If you wanted to do it with me and Anna, I could go for that."
Wait... did she figure something out?
"Really?"
"What! At least pretend you're not interested."
Ji-ah shot me a glare.
"Nah, not that I want to—just surprised you'd say it."
"Yeah. Why did I?"
She tilted her head and snuggled into me. I picked up the pace again.
Watching Ji-ah melt into pleasure, I pondered her words. Two reasons came to mind.
Actresses cast by the AV Master possess an open mindset toward sex.
They feel no aversion to any kind of sexual play or relationships, including homosexuality, BDSM, 3P, etc.
Actresses cast by the AV Master support all happiness felt by the one they love.
If their lover derives pleasure from sexual play with someone else, they must sincerely rejoice.
Or maybe Ji-ah has some latent kink she doesn't know about. Either way, hearing that from her was unexpected but far from unpleasant. Especially since I was prepping a special event for her.
"Ahk! Stop... I'll lose my mind... After the massage..."
Ji-ah desperately fought her urges to reach the end and barely halted our ride.
After the intense session, we sat on opposite sides of the jacuzzi for a breather. Ji-ah worried we'd go at it again if too close, so we kept our distance.
"Whoa! It hasn't gone down at all."
Ji-ah pointed at my pillar rising from the water.
"A man's gotta stay hard."
"Want me to help?"
She stretched her leg, toes brushing my glans.
"Love it."
I adore everything about Ji-ah. Her beautiful face, balanced figure, friendly demeanor masking fiery desire. Every inch of her body is lovely—slender white fingers, perfect breasts, sleek feet.
So I happily let her tease me with her feet sometimes. This must mean she remembers our old play.
"Don't cum for real."
She gripped my shaft with both pale soles, emphasizing again.
"Don't worry."
"About what I said earlier."
Ji-ah skillfully tormented me with her feet.
"Yeah? Anna?"
"Right. You know I didn't mean it seriously, yeah?"
"Didn't you?"
"Idiot! Why would someone like Anna go for a durian like you!"
Ji-ah giggled.
"Fair point."
"Fantasy's fine anytime. So while I do this, just imagine."
Hmm... just imagine...
"How about? Fucking Anna while kissing me? Or me while kissing Anna?"
She asked with a playful grin.
"Fucking you while watching you kiss Anna."
"Mom! What kinda filthy thought is that?"
Caught off guard, Ji-ah panicked. Her idea of a threesome was pretty vanilla. Probably like most women.
"Fucking you while Anna kisses your tits."
"Seriously! You're awful!"
Her imagination exceeded, Ji-ah flailed. I was loving her footjob.
Despite the shock, she kept stroking diligently.
"Or fucking Anna while telling her to eat your pussy?"
"Ahk!"
Ji-ah let out a weird moan, face flushing.
"W-what? That's...?"
"You asked."
"Not that explicit!"
"Imagination needs details to hit hard."
"Hmph! You're such a perv now."
"Yeah."
"Way more rotten than before."
"True."
No excuses.
"But why do you seem more attractive?"
She pouted. Not thrilled.
"Let's get up. Might jump you again."
Ji-ah pulled her feet away. A bit disappointing. Kinda wanted to cum on those pale soles.
Was she turned on by me? Or imagining Anna?
We got out, dried off in the changing area, slipped into the provided cotton underwear, and donned soft white robes.
Hmm... no robes last time? Well, everyone was stripping anyway. But now, it had to feel like a normal spa for Ji-ah.
Min-ah waited quietly outside the bathroom and guided us. Ji-ah's face reddened, visibly flustered. Embarrassed if Min-ah heard her moans from the tub.
Rare expression—fun to watch.
Ah! Ji-ah pinched my side seeing my smile. She knew exactly why.
We knew each other that well.
"Ji-ah, this way..."
The massage room had changed a bit. Last time, a big space with multiple beds. Now, Ji-ah's area had just one bed, with a large mirror partition beside it. About 2 meters long—not covering the whole room, just the bed.
"Yeong-woong, over here..."
Min-ah pointed beyond the partition.
"Huh? Not together?"
Ji-ah sounded a tad disappointed.
"Some prefer less exposure during massage, so we separate partially. But same room."
Ji-ah nodded at Min-ah's explanation. No grounds to complain, and she didn't want to anyway.
Good.