”A blush colored her heretofore washed-out cheeks as she continued. “And then there’s ... Luke, I feel really bad about the massage. It seemed l...ke a whimsical, even playful, idea at the time, and you are marvelous with your hands, but ... well, there’s no way to say it that’s not embarrassing: I let it go too far. I’m sorry. I should know better.”The massage went too far? What about later? “I didn’t exactly mind that either.”Her color deepened. “That really only makes it worse. Because even. She said she should clean him up first. She got up and extended her hand to me. I reached up and she helped me up off the floor. Still holding my hand, she wiped my face and chest off with a towel and then led the way to my bedroom and pulled the covers back to lay my down. She said "I'm a nurse. I'll be right back with some special therapy." I stared at her round ass as she turned and walked out of the bedroom.I could hear Beth and her talking a little and laughing. A few moments later Beth. Jon was very bicurious, my heigth and size, white guy, he was married to a 5'1" Asian lady. She had coal black hair small tits, but an ass that was small and tight, she had chatted and cybered with us, the last time, she was on a trip and was messaging me and her husband seperately, controlling the conversation and all three of us getting off. She admitted that she loves to dominate her husband. I jokingly said then why not dominate him with my cock, lol. This was few months back. So I was. Wouldn’t anyone, if they were in my shoes?Still, I selected “no.” Whatever strange force—and yes, I already believed something supernatural was at play—had infected my camera and posed me a question with such an obvious answer had wasted its time. Sure, I wanted change. Wanted it more than anything. That’s why I was going to force it; tonight, by my own hand.Then, would you like to change the lives of those you hold dear?I hadn’t expected another message.The faces of the two women I lived.