I stood back to look at her now completely naked but for her sandals. The hair between her legs was trimmed short but not shaved or shaped. I wanted t... put my hand straight between her legs and ram my fingers into her tunnel of love but I sensed she wanted to go more slowly so I told her to take off her shoes and lie, front down, on the bed. I had the idea of kissing and caressing the backs of her legs and back and shoulders, before kissing her beautiful arse cheeks.But she changed my plans.‘I. Let me give you a massage.’ Valerie rolled over on her stomach as Ron went to get body lotion from the bathroom. When he returned he sat on the back of her legs and Valerie could feel his thick meat resting on her buttocks. He began a slow soothing massage starting at Valerie’s shoulders working his way down her back. His strong hands mesmerized Valerie and she actually enjoyed the massage. Then Ron massaged Valerie’s legs working her calves first and gradually ascending to the back of her. My face felt on fire, my heart burned inside my chest. Holding my face to the window, he put his fat lips to my ear. My wife’s tickled expression made me nauseous. My head spun as the helplessness of my position sank into my mind. I gazed at her without seeing anything but her pleased smirk. The bitch enjoyed this. Eating up my distress and humiliation like a rich pudding.His body was twice the size of mine. He had to weigh 250 to 270 pounds, all muscles, while I’m 5 feet 8 and 140 pounds. The. Maybe because it was Monday.The wife and I had been on the cool side of our relationship for a few weeks. It had happened before. She would just withdraw from me, telling me it was just her. After several weeks she would be back to her normal self. Then we would be back to normal.Normal means, random touches and kisses when we passed each other in the house. Out love making changed to just fucking and then back to love making during those times. We’d made love twice on Sunday and took a shower.