I was close by that time and looked at him strangely. He told me to look on the door of the truck. I’d been so busy getting myself off and playing w...th those young guys I hadn’t noticed my husband’s company logo on the door. He said, "Honey, keep stroking. We’re stopping at the rest stop up here. There’s only one way to keep their mouths shut. They’re both married and if you fuck them, they won’t be able to tell anybody." I asked him if he had this planned and he said no. I kept stroking the. Presently, we got ourselves off the couch and moved toward the bedroom. Mrs. Nguyen flashed me a brief smile and went into the bathroom. When she'd finished, I took my turn.When I entered the bedroom, Mrs. Nguyen was lying supine on the turned-back sheets, nude, with her eyes closed and her legs spread just about enough for me to fit between them. Her hands were closed into fists by her sides. In the dim light filtering in from the living room, with her diminutive size, her small breasts, and. A lazy summer day. The kids were in camp. Linda made the cake I love, she added extra frosting. Around 6 pm, the doorbell rang, she opened and a handsome, 35ish, strong bodied guy came in carrying some stuff. Linda smiling said, “This is Alex, the masseur I hired for you. Just relax and enjoy, leave everything behind and you will feel like you are reborn.” I had never tried a massage, never liked this. Anyway, I complied since her intention was to make me happy.After Linda left the room, Alex. .. would you take off your towel?"Oh god! I thought. That's not fair! How can I resist her when she asks me things like that?"If that's what you want, honey," I told her. She nodded.I unfastened the towel and let it slip to the ground, exposing my already-hard cock to her eyes. She had seen it before, but this time it was different because I was deliberately showing it to her in order to sexually arouse her. She stared at it with a hungry look in her eyes, and to my astonishment and excitement,.