After a while, Gayathri said, “Narayan you’re learning fast, but could you let Sriram do it today? I need to do some work in the attic tomorrow an... this back pain will get in the way. You could help me tomorrow darling.”My wife herself was asking for another guy to touch her back!I moved back to the other side of the bed and Sriram started massaging her again. She starting saying ‘mmmm’ again as he pressed her back and arched her back in pleasure as he pressed her waist. As he was massaging I. It had set my lust going and when I got back to work I whacked off in the mens room! While Mary went on home. I wondered if she masturbated like that anywhere else? Things returned to normal until the following week when Mary suggested meeting me again for lunch. Then the realization struck me about her paying so much attention to the wall clock, she was establishing the time for a future reference! Very clever. Was she signaling to the old guy that this was the time she would be there again?. As I sat down on the bed, I realised that I was still nude. "I need clothes," I shouted.I had no idea whether or not they could hear me, but one of the men indicated the end of the bed where a plain grey robe was neatly folded. I slipped it on. The weave was coarse and immediately irritated my skin, but almost anything was preferable to being naked. I desperately hoped the others were receiving better treatment.The bruise to my side had turned purple and was beginning to ache. I inspected my. .i tried again just in case,i couldnt bastard i said as I stuck my ear to the door..they were really going for it and i heard him say "go on bend over sexy fucker,let me see that arse"a few moans later and the bed was rocking again..i was well hard but i wanted to see but i couldnt so i said to my wife "hun please open the door" to which she replied " not yet cant ya hear im busy"..well that just teased me.I wanked my cock harder and harder and i so wanted to cum but i wanted to wait.i tried.