Next to the three women, there were three beautiful female technicians giving them full-body essential oil treatments.
The technician's hands glided smoothly across the woman's flawless, snow-white skin. The glossy essential oil made their bodies appear more sculpted and alluring.
Harry took a casual glance and noted that while the three women had decent figures, none were particularly outstanding.
After watching for a moment, Harry left the private room and slipped into the next one.
By sheer coincidence, this private room belonged to his wife, Wanda, and his mother-in-law, Hazel.
At that moment, Wanda and Hazel lay face-down on the massage beds, stripped down to their underwear as the skilled technicians applied essential oils and worked their magic with expert hands.
"Mom... isn't this amazing? I never expected a body conditioning massage to feel this good..." Wanda's soft voice drifted through the room as the two chatted.
