It so happened we went for coffee break together, only both of us and during a normal conversation we were discussing about our previous jobs and I ha...pened to say that I worked in a spa as a body massager for part time since I had got trained in massaging and experience didn’t really matter in those days. She was interested and asked me more about it. I told her I used to do body massage for both male and female clients, but was really happy to massage ladies as I knew exactly the pressure. But unhe khud moov lagane me kafi preshani ho rahi thi. to mere mind me sex story wali bat aa gyi ki kaise malish ke bhane sex kiya jata hai.maine unhe kaha ki bhabhi agar aapko koi problem na ho to lao main lga deta hu. unhone kaha theek hai. maine unse kaha ki btao kaha kaha lagaunTo wo boli ki dard to sare sarir me ho raha hai lekin kamar me jyada hai wahi lga do ye kahar kar wo apni kamar meri taraf karke let gyi.uski gand dekh kar mera bura haal hua ja raha tha maine aaj tak kisi female ko. Her pussy was also tighter than my wife’s, and fucking her was like fucking a teenager. I used my fingers to explore her ass, and finally got it stretched enough that when i was well lubed, i could penetrate her rectum, and she said she loved the feeling, she had an orgasm while i was butt fucking her, and that only enhanced my own climax. Meanwhile, i was making love to my wife at least once, and sometimes twice, per week. Each time seemed to be more passionate than the last. We had not had. I wanted more. I held my lips to hers hoping to connect our tongues but she said no, saying that type of kissing was reserved for Bob. Fair enough. I went back and sat on the couch, not to push my luck. But my heart was racing, and cock was jumping. After returning back to normal conversation and normal heart rate, I decided to leave for home. I went to grab my hat, but then decided to push the hat back into the couch. I had an idea. I said my goodbyes, and told them I'd come see them again in.