Back in Toronto while booking it I had asked her if she was okay with me getting massaged by another woman as I would feel very awkward with a man rub...ing my body. To which she was casually replied she was and said, “Besides, I wouldn’t want another guy looking at my half naked body”.But when I got a call from the hotel spa to confirm our booking and if we needed to change anything about our preference, I quickly asked if it was possible for us to get a male masseur for my wife and a female. She wasn’t terribly experienced at this and her technique left a bit to be desired, but I was getting off on the sheer idea of it… of her. Before long, I was fucking her mouth, guiding her head with my hands as she moaned with her own arousal.After a few minutes of this, I knew I needed a break. I pulled out of her mouth, and she looked up at me expectantly. God, she was gorgeous… and the look of total submission and desire on her face was a beautiful thing. I used my hands, still on her. She smiled then, at the memory of what had just transpired. Who would've guessed that this unassuming classroom would become the scene for porn-worthy sexual acts? Certainly not Susan, though if she'd known that morning that her conference with Casey Vaughn would turn so much hotter, she would've prepared a little more - maybe some perfume in a few secret places. And of course she would have foregone the plain white panties in favor of something a little racier.But Casey hadn't seemed to mind.. Of course, I agreed and there we were the following Wednesday sitting on the sofa when she said; ‘Robert, do you ever miss the intimate side of things now you’re on your own? I do, very much but I suppose we just have to put up with it’.I turned to her and kissed her gently and whispered, ‘well Edna we could help each other in more ways than one’. She returned my kiss with more passion exploring my mouth with her tongue. We must have been at it for a good ten minutes and she was getting quite.