Stripping naked, I lay face down on the bed, and covered myself with a towel. As he entered the bedroom I asked “Is this ok?” “On you back would...be better.”Strange I thought. Full body massages usually start face down. Not to worry, I told myself and turned over. Taking the oil we provided, he slid the towel down and lavishly rubbed it all over my boobs and nipples. I was a bit taken aback. I didn’t expect anything so intimate, so soon. I can’t say I enjoyed it. It felt a bit like a violation.. That got me excited and I reached under my panties and was now stroking both of us.Matt moaned and said I was just like some little party slut jerking to cocks at once. I closed my eyes and imagined I was a that party slut masturbating two frat boys their cocks inches from my face, "Put it in your mouth." "MMMM yeah you want me to suck you don't you baby?" Only if you want to!" Matt sheepishly saidHad I been vocalizing my fantasy? Whether or not I was I pulled Matt onto the bed above me and. Her mouth dropped open slightly. It was now double in size, promoting it's famous girth throbbing every time I set my eyes on hers. The tension was unbearable. I stood up, tucked my cock up past my waistband and walked towards the front door. A minute or so passed before I heard footsteps coming from behind me, it was her.. Without thinking, I took her hand and left. I led her hand in hand the short walk to my house which was conveniently 3 doors down, which she knew already. We burst in and. After a bit, she took another deep breath. ‘Walter, he…he says I’m…I’m frigid,’ she said softly. Her eyes filled with tears and she looked down at her hands which she had folded in her lap. I was stunned. I found it inconceivable that Ann could be lacking in sexual capacity. If her husband was right, all the fantasies I’d had about her over the years had been wasted. On the other hand, Ann’s daughter Katy, who I occasionally slept with, seemed to think the problem was with Ann’s husband, not.