I asked him that was it his wife who wanted to take massage or was it his fantasy to get his wife massaged.He atlast told me that he had a strange fan...tasy of seeing his wife getting massaged since he did not wanted to get his wife screwed by some fool and get into problem so the best other way out was get massage for her pretty wife how was just 29 years of age. I told him that her in this parlour NO girl would come out and give massage at clients place so it though why dont i make use of this. She clamped her knuckle between her teeth to hold in her screams. ‘ Ronnie, oh my.’ She gasped between strokes. ‘ Ronnie, Oh god! I’m cumming!’ She cried out breathlessly. She squeezed him tightly between her thighs but he showed no signs of stopping. He thrust through her orgasm. Teeth gritted, he felt her walls closing around him. He felt her release and knew if he held on she would come again for him. He slid in and out slowly again, this time kissing away the beads of sweat that appeared. The next morning, I woke up cuddled up beside her in bed. She was still sleeping at this point but I couldn't help to notice how beautiful she was. She had brown shoulder length hair, a sprinkle of freckles on her nose and a slender body with C cup breasts. I decided to roll on to my back, and in doing so, I woke her up. We started talking and reminiscing about the night we just had, gossiping about who went home with whom and how we had to get all the details. In that moment, we slowly started. I don’t know what happened to them if they were sick, but if I had paid attention to individuals I might notice they disappeared either way.I try not to stick out at all, I learned my lesson early how difficult it could make my life. It didn’t matter if you attracted notice for good bad or rainbow farting, the notice made things difficult.I had heard of a block that had regulation brought down on them for being too normal as that was beyond statistical probability so they got everything.