“But I never asked her the details.”He looked at me with surprise on his face. “And you’re ok with that?” I just nodded.“What about after ...ou’re married?” Ridwan asked.I shrugged my shoulders. “That depends. It’s not acceptable for either partner to screw around behind the other’s back, but some couples agree to what we call an open marriage. They might join swingers groups or some swap partners with other married couples. Basically whatever they agree to.”“Do you guys have an open marriage?”. " Well you know now. And it was better that Beth told you. I take it that's what happened? It was confession time on the girl's night out?" Yes. Denny got back here absolutely shell-shocked. She's spitting blood about Beth." Tell her not to. I really do need to see you, Phil. No I need to see you both, but I've got to go. I've got an induction session at the gym in three quarters of a hour, and I need a coffee before then." You! Gym! Narcissistic pansy boys I think was your phrase when I. The thin nude stockings and high heels made me hard as rock. I kept grabbing my cock, almost cummed. I noticed that she was closing her eyes trying to get some shut eye. I told her she can lay down if she wanted. She says to me that would be great. So she laid down and kind put her feet on the side of the sofa. What an amazing view. I noticed her skirt pulled up a bit as she laid down. The top band of her stockings was visible. I got really horny and was ready to pull my cock out and start. My wife informed me of her little surprise and that she had to choose the type of masseur I wanted, blonde, brunette or redhead, and had opted for a blonde as she knew that was my favourite hair colour. She also had to book me in under an assumed name to keep anonymity so used the name, Bob.One of Jules best pals works as a masseuse so she had been getting some pointers from her and testing out her techniques on me prior to the event. I had no idea which of her friends was a masseuse at this.