This was the best massage ever!I thought it felt like a dozen massueses massaging me all at the sametime, and each and every one of them was a master ...of massage, and eachand every one of them was trying to do better than all of the otherones.I was so warm, and it was so relaxing, and I was so massaggedeverywhere, This is the best place in the world to be ever, I wasthinking.I felt like melted butter inside this living tub.After many minutes of this heaven, the tub stuff firmed up around myarms. Again, the mood in the room was normal not awkward as I imagined having been so intimate with a total stranger. Nobody was keen to dress or leave as we talk openly about our sexual experience and especially about Mike cum load. Normally after sex my wife would cover up or wear a dressing gown. However on this occasion she stayed naked throughout lying on the bed drinking red wine provocatively even showing us her open pussy. My wife has a lovely dirty smile and can be quite a flirt. As she. Then when I went to pay, the stupid machine blocked my credit card and they wouldn't allow me any more credit so I came home empty handed and in no better mood than when I left. I guessed mother and probably her neighbour had something to do with cancelling my card so I was ready to vent my feelings on them when I walked through the door. Both of them were in the kitchen and for a moment I was shocked at the sight of my mother's face. I knew then I'd hurt her more than I intended but I wasn't. I'd escort Megan inside to the large foyer, and we'd stroll into the living room. Wilkins would park the car and bring in Megan's suitcase, which he'd leave at the bottom of the stairs. He'd then vanish for the night.Just inside the front door I listened for any telltale moans or groans from the living room. I didn't hear any, but I did see a subtle note on a side table. I glanced at it: 'Start without us in LR. We'll surprise you. A, S, &D'. I tucked the note away before Megan could see it..