"Ouch! Sam!" Ethan complained after getting another smack in the hand. 

He was constantly reaching for her thighs while Samantha was massaging his arms on the side of the bed. He heard her answer, "Let me finish first, Mr. Wright. Behave yourself!"

He sighed in dismay before returning to rest his face down on the spa bed. He suggested, "We can massage each other, together."

Samantha just ignored him. She began to put pressure on his neck before making her way to his shoulders, and only then did she hear Ethan moan in satisfaction, "Ahh. That feels good! Yeah, right there, honey."

"You need to spoil yourself once in a while, hon," reminded Samantha. 

A hum escaped Ethan's lips before he shut his eyes, beginning to enjoy the treatment he was receiving from his wife. He said in response, "I'd love to be spoiled by my wife."

When it was finally time to put pressure on Ethan's back, Samantha climbed on his behind. 

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