The weekend right before our wedding. My childhood friend invited me on an overnight, two-day hot spring trip as a wedding gift. The inn was lovely, and the food was delicious, fitting for someone who works at a travel agency. In the evening, she even booked a massage for me. Not long after the treatment began, my friend fell asleep. Since I wasn't used to this kind of service, I was bewildered by the physical therapist reaching even the most suggestive places, but unexpectedly, I reached climax right there....
