At my husband's suggestion, we had a home drinking party with a college classmate for the first time in ages! He's a massage therapist, and once he gave me a treatment, it felt so good I became addicted... I knew I shouldn't go any further, but I visited his salon in secret from my husband! I changed into disposable underwear and the session began... It started as a normal massage, but his touch gradually became lewd...! Teased and teased, it felt so good I thought I'd go crazy! Time flew by, and I accidentally asked for an extension... then he said, "Isn't this what you really want me to massage you with?" Even though I said no, his momentum pushed me deeper and deeper... My heart wavered with a sense of guilt I could never tell my husband, but my body honestly craved him and kept cumming! I can't believe our chemistry was this good... I might never be able to go back...!
