The mother-in-law who was a middle aged woman was now addicted to cheating on her son-in-law. If she didn't do it for two days, she must be horny and thirsty.
I have to eat more oysters. There are so many beauties waiting to be fed. I can't lose out just because I can't do it!
"Okay, thanks, Mom!" Harry secretly looked at Hazel, picked up the oyster and sucked it into his mouth. At the sa ti, he subtly took off his shoe with his right foot and slowly placed it between the legs of his mother-in-law opposite him.
Feeling Harry's warm foot on her thighs, Hazel imdiately parted her legs and leaned forward slightly.
While sucking on the oysters, Harry quietly slid his right foot further into the crotch of his mother-in-law Hazel.
As the table buzzed with conversation and laughter, Harry's foot had already reached his mother-in-law's crotch, pressing against her wet pussy.
"Gap!" The mont he made contact, Harry realized Hazel wasn't wearing any underwear—again.
He didn't know if she had gone without them all day or had taken them off after work just to tease him.
Harry gently rubbed his foot against Hazel's slick folds, making the woman across from him blush, her breath hitching.
After slurping down five large, half-cooked oysters, Harry wasn't sure if it was the shellfish or his slutty mother-in-law's effect, but his cock throbbed, hot and hard beneath the table.
"Brother Harry, you should eat less. My sister is pregnant now," Clara teased, smirking as she watched him devour the oysters.
"You silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about? What do oysters have to do with your sister's pregnancy?" Hazel flushed, pretending ignorance of the oysters' effects as she shot Clara a scolding glare.
Elena, who had been eating quietly with her eyes darting around, curled her lips in contempt.
"My eldest sister isn't good enough, so it's just an opportunity for you, second sister? Hmph, how shaless!"
Wanda blushed at Clara's words, shyly glancing at Harry, her heart pounding.
The surprise she had prepared for her husband should be arriving soon…
Each mber of the Mackerel family harbored their own little secrets and excitent, pretending to enjoy the al as they finished dinner.
Led by Harry in his rcedes-Benz E300L—everyone except Elena, who was left behind for being too young—Hazel, Wanda, Clara, Nancy, and Harry headed out to the opulent high-end club, Condokon.
After parking in the underground garage, a tall, handso security guard greeted them warmly. "Welco to Condokon!"
Under his guidance, they took the elevator to the first-floor lobby.
The grand, luxurious hall saw only a sparse flow of guests—mostly won in groups of three or four.
These won were either young and beautiful, fashionably dressed, or exuded the aura of wealthy socialites.
The Mackerel family, dressed casually, stood out awkwardly in the refined setting.
Especially Harry.
Surrounded by elegant won, his plain appearance clashed with the club's upscale atmosphere.
"Dear distinguished guests, what services may we provide for you today?"
A poised woman in a black suit approached, bowing slightly with a respectful smile.
True to its high-end reputation, the staff showed no judgnt based on attire.
"Hello, this is my VIP card. Deduct all today's expenses from it," Nancy said smoothly, handing over a rose-gold card.
The receptionist accepted it without a flicker of surprise, as if such cards were commonplace, and politely escorted them to the front desk for shoe changes.
"Brother Harry, let's shower first and regroup in the third-floor lobby. Wait for the next attendant if needed—just ask the staff for anything," Nancy instructed before leading Wanda and the others into the won's bathing area.
Left alone, Harry entered the n's section with a mix of nervousness and curiosity.
n rarely frequented these high-end beauty clubs, preferring other venues, so the area was deserted except for two attendants in the locker room.
Following their guidance, Harry stripped naked and walked toward the showers.
Passing the elevator, he froze.
Watching the ascending numbers, a thrilling idea struck him.
Invisibility potion!
Staring at his bare body and the steamy bathroom, Harry suddenly rembered the invisibility potion he'd recently obtained.
The invisibility potion seed like an excellent choice to use at this mont!
Three hours was neither too long nor too short.
If Harry wanted to make the most of this invisibility potion, this high-end health and beauty salon was definitely the perfect place!
The won who frequented here were either wealthy or noble. Aside from the older, affluent ladies, the younger ones were all top-tier!
They took great care of themselves, maintaining attractive figures through fitness.
Most importantly, this was a bathhouse, and the won were all naked!
Even when they went to the upstairs lounge, they only wore bathrobes...
Whatever Harry wanted to see or do, it would be far easier and more convenient here than in any other setting!
And...
This was also the perfect opportunity to enjoy the tantalizing sight of the three Mackerel Sisters and Nancy bathing together!
The more Harry thought about it, the more excited he beca. His penis swelled, growing firm beneath him. His blood boiled, his breath turning hot and rapid. Nervous anticipation coursed through him.
"That settles it. Even though the invisibility potion is precious, there's no point in hoarding it. Today's opportunity is too good to pass up. I'll use the potion and have so fun with these beauties! I'll admire the three golden flowers of the Mackerel Family! But first, I should take a proper bath..."
Muttering to himself, Harry cheerfully made his way to the n's bathing area, where only a handful of n were present. He sank into the large bathtub, relishing the warmth of the water enveloping his body.
As he soaked, his body grew increasingly heated.
His erect penis, flushed and throbbing, stood proudly like a fiery rod—an intimidating sight.
His system-enhanced physique appeared strong and well-defined in the water. His slightly toned pectorals and eight-pack abs traced a graceful rmaid line. Amid the dark curls of his pubic hair, his penis swayed like a crimson serpent in the water.
A dignified man in his forties or fifties happened to sit nearby. When he spotted Harry reclining in the tub with his imposing erection on full display, his expression flickered between shock and envy.
After his bath, Harry felt thoroughly relaxed. The warm water had soothed his muscles and invigorated his blood, leaving his skin flushed with vitality.
In the past, Harry had frequented bathhouses and saunas, often indulging in the "services" offered by the technicians.
The steamy, humid atmosphere of those places, combined with the suggestive marketing, made it nearly impossible for most n to resist splurging on so form of entertainnt.
However, the bathhouses Harry used to visit were low-end and grimy.
However, the bathhouses Harry used to visit were low-end and grimy.
Not only were they dirty, but the technicians were often older and unattractive.
Their service was lackluster—after a bit of teasing, they'd allow a quick fondle before pushing for an oil massage.
Though Harry knew these massages were scams, the charged environnt always wore down his resistance. Every ti, he'd impulsively spend 100 USD on the service, only to regret it afterward.
But today was different!
Today, Harry's lust burned hotter than ever, and this high-end spa was filled with stunning won!
Once invisible, he could do whatever he pleased!
Splash—
Harry, now thoroughly soaked, eagerly rose from the water.
His proud, rigid penis jutted out like a dragon erging from the depths, drawing another envious glance from the middle-aged man nearby.
After a quick rinse under the shower, Harry dried himself off. In the locker room, he pulled out his phone and sent a WhatsApp ssage to Wanda:
"Done showering. I'll entertain myself for a bit. Since n and won are separate, I won't join you all. I'll et you when it's ti to leave."
Then, making sure no one was around, Harry retrieved the invisibility potion from his inventory and downed it in one gulp.
The potion was tasteless, with only a faint sweetness. The mont it slid down his throat, a refreshing sensation spread through his body.
Then—his body vanished into thin air!
Staring at where his hands and legs had been, Harry's excitent surged. He hurried to the locker room mirror and confird his reflection was gone. His heart pounded wildly.
Invisible!
He was actually invisible!!
This was the legendary, sinful, exhilarating power he had fantasized about since childhood!
And now—he had achieved it!
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