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The Hot Pussy Bonus Was a Delight

Em’s whole body was buzzing. At that particular point she was midway through a two-hour massage at a discreet little spa on a Thai island where she was staying on an extended business trip. It was a place a new girlfriend had recommended. It catered only for women. Em had asked for a masseuse this time but she thought she might go back for a masseur later. Being massaged naked by a man was very special, especially if the man was also naked. While she was waiting for her masseuse to come and collect her to take her to her room for her massage, another woman, a tourist judging by her halter top and short denim skirt, had been collected from the waiting room by her masseur. Em noticed that he was a big, powerfully built man. The woman was in her mid-thirties, blonde (at least visibly) and well endowed inside her straining halter. She had given a nervous but pleased smile and poked her tongue out to moisten her lips when she saw her masseur’s physique. Em had found her own pussy warming. The woman was obviously excited about what she was about to do. She had plainly come there to get exciting cock, a secret holiday thrill. Perhaps she had been finding the marital bed boring. The cock she was about to get was new to her (it was big too, going on the man’s physique). She would have hot sex in a new environment, one that encouraged sinful thoughts. Further, her cock experience today would be with one of an excitingly dark hue. Em thought that (like her) she would delight in ...

... watching it slide into her. The woman was wearing a wedding ring, so on the evidence she was about to commit adultery. Em always got a frisson from being unfaithful, even though Ambrose happily accepted that she often was. He got a frisson himself from her adventures; those that he knew about, at least. When Em had discreetly appraised the woman in the waiting room she had classified her as a wife and mother and speculated that her husband was taking care of the kids that day while their mum went window-shopping. The thought of the erotic deception that was taking place turned Em on. She wondered whether the woman would ever mention her hot holiday excitement to anyone. It would certainly be hot for her today. Em hadn’t really known what to expect when she got to the little spa, but 30 seconds inside the place had removed any need for speculation. As the woman had disappeared down the corridor with her masseur in tow, Em had hotly imagined the woman’s own hot thoughts about the masseur untying her halter top and drawing it off her very sexily for a very hot massage. She imagined the erotic licking and biting of the woman's hard nipples that would follow and immediately, immensely, arouse her. Em concluded that the woman would tell no one about her little adventure, unless perhaps she confessed to an especially close girlfriend. She was absolutely certain that she would never mention to anyone what would follow her immediate hot-stripping and the erotic delight of having her panties ...