Laughing quietly at his dismay, she kissed him gently on the cheek"No Tony, don't be daft, not that sort of threesome. My husband has his own girlfrie...nds, and I can make my own personal arrangements; but this goes a bit farther. By we, I meant a small number of like minded married women, who are looking for a bit of extra marital adventure, without any unnecessary complications. Something like you are looking for, and usually for exactly the same reasons. There are five of us, and we have. Yes, I guess so. I just need to talk to someone about my mom and my dad and what I am and how I handle it and what I can do with my life." She dissolved into crying."What are you?" I asked."I'm a pain slut - a severe masochist if you want to use the proper term, but its like a drug. I keep trying for more and more and I'm afraid I'm going to do something stupid." She started crying again. Then she blurted out, "I don't want to die. I just want the pleasure of suffering." She was crying. "Yeah just lay down on your stomach and I'm gonna do a magic trick but you have to trust me ok?" Hell he didn't have to ask twice I jumped up in the air and landed on my stomach next to him. He knelt behind me, grabbed my ankles and spread my legs and moved up towards me. I pushed my ass up a bit hoping to entice him but I had a feeling he didn't need any more encouragement. He leaned forward gently putting both hands on my shoulders making circular motions. He was a bit shorter than me so he. As he headed to the swimming pool Myron watched, smiled to himself and continued getting dressed. Over an hour later he was passing he lobby desk when Myron heard the attendant talking on the phone about the weather. A few minutes later the Attendant came over the intercom announcing the early closing. Myron was miffed, but content that he had at least gotten thru most of his workout. He grabbed his towel and headed to the locker room area. 'Hey, he shouted to the attendant, do we have time for.