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I adjusted my portable shaving mirror balanced on the edge of the tub in the bathroom of the hotel. I had put a new blade in the shaver and wanted to make sure I looked my best for the evening ahead. I switched to BBC Radio 2 on the phone. I needed easy listening to stop my mind from wandering too much. Shaving as I bathed in the tub full of warm water was a particularly rare indulgence for me, but I wanted to take my time and enjoy anticipating what might happen later in the evening.

Tomorrow I was going to be travelling up from London to the north of the country to Fiona’s (or Fi) graduation. My daughter seemed to have been studying for many more years than the four she had been at university, and I knew how upset she would be if Maggie and I didn’t attend the ceremony together. It would mean that I would travel up to Liverpool the next day, which would be too close to Manchester to avoid triggering lots of memories of visits to see Michael.

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one of my wife’s previous lovers, and the weekend in Wales when I had seen them make love together. The result was the short-lived pregnancy which nearly ruined our marriage. Now our relationship was in a similar place again.

I wasn’t looking forward to seeing Maggie. We were going to meet beforehand so that we could arrive together. I didn’t want to ruin Fi’s day, but there were things that had to be said to Maggie. After all, we had gone through, now I had to accept that there was no way forward for us both. I felt betrayed. I just hoped I could avoid saying the wrong thing until after the graduation and when we had left Fi. It wasn’t easy coming to terms with the end of my marriage.

Tears came to my eyes. I knew that Maggie had been more distant but I never imagined this. All my worst fears were haunting me. The sex Alan and Maggie had was obviously really special for both of them. Maggie hadn’t told me some of the things that were in that email. They hadn’t just orgasmed together, she had squirted too. I hadn’t made her do that.

I knew that Maggie was stressed at work and was often tired. I could see that she might like to work less. Couldn’t she discuss it with me?

Had Alan’s riches changed her?

During my career, I had opportunities to earn lots more money by getting involved in more corporate acquisition work and spending more time away from home. Maggie and I had always agreed that having lots of money was less important than time together as a family. We had enough money to live comfortably. Clearly, Alan was a successful businessman who had acquired lots of material wealth but had not had good relationships. He should be the wrong type of person for Maggie. When did she change? Or was it me that had changed by encouraging her to do things that the old Maggie would never have done?

I wondered deep down whether the chance of having another child had also attracted Maggie to Alan. It was something I could no longer give her. I felt completely inferior to this rich businessman who seemed to have everything and with whom Maggie had found she was so completely sexually compatible.

Maggie would be with Alan now. I wondered if they had already made love. Whether they had enjoyed bareback sex, and whether Maggie was prepared to risk another pregnancy.

I thought more about the email and what Maggie had told Alan about us. I’m sure Maggie and I had orgasmed together more than once during our long relationship. Despite her recent times with other men, I had always thought that when we had made love, whilst it might not have been very inventive but it was intimate and special. She never seemed to want to do more. How could I have been so wrong?

I wondered if right now they were planning a new life together. I wondered when Maggie was intending to tell me that she was thinking of leaving me. Maybe the decision had already been made. My life was coming apart. It felt even worse than the moment Maggie told me that she thought she was pregnant with Michael’s child. I wanted to call her straight away and confront her. But she was miles away and tomorrow was our daughter’s graduation. We had arranged to be there together.

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I felt in a haze as I tried to work out what to do. Images of my wife having sex with Alan flashed through my head. I thought of them crying out with pleasure as they orgasmed together. I thought of Maggie in the hot tub making Alan cum with her mouth and hand and his seed shooting through the air, some of it landing in Maggie’s hair and her laughing with delight. Maggie seemed to like to take control and ride Alan in a Cowgirl position; could they be doing this trying to get Maggie pregnant?

My thoughts were interrupted when my phone by the side of the tub buzzed to tell me I had a message from Louise. I checked the message.

‘Looking forward to seeing you and doing things with you that I’ve never done with any other client. I’ll be on time, or even a little early, that is if you can be ready early too. I’m intending to give you the most exciting time. I can’t wait. Louise xx.’

I smiled through my tears. I had been so looking forward to this evening and it was due to start soon. I took a deep breath and messaged Louise back.

‘It all sounds great. I’ll be ready in less than an hour. Px.’

I sent a further message with my room number and put the phone down. I settled back into the warm bathwater. At least I could try and enjoy this evening.

I rationalised that there was little I could do about Maggie until the next day. If I tried to contact her it would ruin everything including our daughter’s graduation. This was my last meeting with Louise. Maggie was miles away. Anything I would say to Maggie could wait until tomorrow if I could just control my emotions for that long.

I listened to the music coming out of the phone and tried to put what I had learned about Maggie to the back of my mind. I found it more difficult when the station played ‘touch me in the morning’ and I cut myself, but I tried to relax and shut my eyes until the bleeding stopped. It was difficult. Once again I considered that if I cancelled everything and contacted Maggie I could see us not even talking to each other at the graduation, which would cause deep upset to my daughter on her special day.

I tried to think of happier thoughts. I thought of the pleasure Louise had brought me. As the time for her to arrive got close, I started to feel more excited about seeing her. I got out of the tub, put on a hotel robe and after another beer I just about managed to stop thinking about Maggie all the time. I wanted to shut her out for the next few hours.

Five minutes earlier than the appointed time, Louise appeared at my hotel room door looking as sexy as ever. She kissed me on the lips for longer than she had ever done before and then we sat down on the bed together. She smiled and asked me how I was.

I tried to put out of my mind my anger with Maggie, and the impending sense of doom when I finally would have an opportunity to confront her after graduation tomorrow. I made myself smile and come up with a good response.

“I’m fine and really looking forward to the next few hours with you. You are the best thing in my life at the moment, and I don’t want to think that this is the last time for us. I would do anything to find a way that we might meet again.”

“Wow, I didn’t mean to go too deep. Are things not good at the moment?” Louise asked.

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“I’ve just learned some things about my wife which have made me rethink things. She’s been betraying me. I’m not sure we have a future together,” I said. he immediately regretted saying so much but it was what I was thinking Pussy Popping Like Popcorn.

Louise said nothing. I realised she had ruined the mood.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have shared that with you,” I said.

“No, that’s fine. I’m glad you did,” said Louise. “I would like to help you.”

We sat next to each other on the bed.

“I wish you could, but if this is our last time so I don’t see how you can,” I said. “Unless this doesn’t have to be our last time? That would make me a very happy man.”

I thought I could ask.

Louise seemed to be thinking for a moment.

“I’m going to make tonight really special for you. Massage is a great way to leave your everyday troubles behind. Afterwards, if you still feel as low as you feel now, I’ll stay longer and talk. You’ve told me enough about your wife for me to believe that she wouldn’t do anything just to hurt you. I’m sure she still loves you, and it’s worth holding that hope. Meanwhile, I’m going to demonstrate how I can make even the most painful problems disappear, at least for a few hours. And who knows, maybe I could fix them for longer.”

“I’d like that, but don’t over-promise,” I said. “I’m looking forward to what you have planned, but I don’t think it’s going to change my future. But I’d like it if you would try.”

Louise thought for a moment.

“I’ll promise you this. If you can’t sort things out with your wife, and you and her split up, I’ll meet up with you. We can talk and see if there’s any chance of us making a go of a relationship. But you’ve only ever known me through this job and just because you like the way I massage you doesn’t mean we’re right for each other.”

“I know you’re right,” I said. “But I know you’re intelligent and I can sense what a gentle caring person you are. I hope we can meet again.”

I could see that there was more to Louise than just massage, and I wanted to know her better. Suddenly this seemed possible. Louise reached and put her hand on mine.

“We can talk later. For now, just put yourself in my hands,” said Louise. “Are you ready to trust me completely?”

This was starting to sound exciting.

“I am. You’re making me feel better already,” I said.

Louise put her other hand under her chin and tapped the forefinger on her cheek and looked up at the ceiling with a smile as if she was trying to work something out.

“So, mister, how am I going to keep you happy for five hours?”

I knew she was teasing me now.

“I’m sure you’ll find a way, I’m almost beside myself with excitement. What’s the plan?” I asked.

“Well, I thought we might start with a longer version of our normal routine. So you can relax, and enjoy the sensations. After that, I thought we might repeat it with some further special variations I designed just for you, just to stop you from getting bored,” said Louise.

“What sort of variations?” I asked.

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“Well that would spoil the surprise,” replied Louise. “You’ll have to trust me. Then once we’ve done the massage a couple of times, I’ll see what we can do to have a big finish. I mean, a really big finish. Now, are you ready to start, or would you like to spend some more time talking?”

I could hardly wait, and so Louise carefully and slowly prepared the room as usual. She took her bag into the bathroom and the shower started. I took off the robe and lay face down on the bed. As I waited and listened to the sound of the relaxing music and the water running as Louise showered. I thought that maybe this was the best part of the session, when the anticipation was highest, and my cock was already hard.

I found I could put my anger at Maggie out of my head for a while. I decided that I could leave my troubles until tomorrow; or at the very least until Louise left tonight.

I heard the shower turn off and the bathroom door open. A short while later, I felt Louise place her warm, oiled hands on my ankles, and the now-familiar but still amazing massage started.

I savoured each moment as I felt Louise’s skin on my skin. She moved slowly, allowing me to experience each stage. When she asked me to turn over, I drank in the view of her naked body. I was on the edge of climaxing as she opened herself up to me. Her lips brushed my lips, then as the massage was building to its explosive finish, she leaned forward and kissed the tip of my cock. She must have felt the cum rushing to the tip and she directed it away from her and onto my stomach Pussy Popping Like Popcorn.

It was as good as ever, but I was slightly surprised that it was almost exactly the same as the previous massage, and although it was longer, it couldn’t have taken more than a couple of hours.

Louise wiped me clean, poured me a drink of chilled water, then lay next to me and spoke quietly into my ear.

“I could see that you enjoyed that.”

“I did, it was lovely,” I replied. I waited for more, not daring to ask.

“Now I want you to imagine what we’ve just done, and think about it as I do it again. But this time you’re only going to feel my touch on you. I’m going to deprive you of sight and sound.”

I was confused. “How will that be better?”

“It will be more intense,” she replied. “It will feel different. You have to trust me.”

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I was disappointed if this was the extra that Louise had promised, but I didn’t want to show it. Maybe there would be a third round, which would go that bit further. She had mentioned a big finish. Meanwhile, I was in her hands, so I just confirmed that I trusted her.

After we had rested a while, she asked me to lie on my front again, while she prepared for the experience. She went into the bathroom and had turned off the music so that I could clearly hear her using the shower again and imagined her soaping her oily body. Although I was looking forward to feeling her touch again, I was no longer hard and not quite so excited as the first time.

I heard the bathroom door open and instead of being touched, Louise placed a blindfold over my eyes. She then told me that I would need to raise my hand if I wanted her to stop at any time. Then she placed headphones over my ears. They were playing the same relaxing music that had come from her speaker during the first massage.

Nothing happened for a few minutes, then once again I felt the touch of warm hands on me. I realised Louise was right. Without being able to see or hear her, I had to focus on the feeling of skin on skin. It did feel different.

The massage was almost the same, but while I was still on my front, my legs were spread wide. I felt a warm moist finger run up and down the skin between my cock and my arse. And then it circled my back passage. I could feel a warm breath. Then I realised that it felt more like a tongue. Or was it? I could only imagine Pussy Popping Like Popcorn. And my imagination was starting to go wild as I imagined Louise crouched between my legs and licking my arse.

Then I felt my balls being gently licked. Or was it just a wet finger? I was desperate to know.

After some time, it stopped and my headphones were lifted as Louse whispered in my ear that she was going to turn me over but keep my blindfold in place. As I turned over I was once again as hard as ever. The sensation was so strong. The headphones were put back on and the music continued.

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As my front was massaged, I had trouble telling when I was being caressed by oily fingers, by pussy lips or by a tongue. I wanted to pull off the blindfold and see and touch Louise. I resisted because I didn’t want to spoil the magic.

I thought things may be coming towards an end as I could once again feel my legs being separated and Louise kneeling between them. But then I could feel her breath on my cock and then her wet tongue running up and down the shaft of my cock, I could feel her tongue licking my balls and then sucking them into her mouth while her soft hand slowly stroked my hard cock. I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from cumming for long. Louise must have sensed this also as she released my cock and then, surprisingly, leaned forward and kissed me passionately. Our tongues met and it felt like a special connection. After a long kiss, I felt her kissing my chest and licking my nipples.

This didn’t go on for long and I felt her once again move to put her knees on either side of me. I knew from past routines that she must now have her pussy just above my cock. I felt her pussy lips on my cock, pressing it against me. I felt her rubbing herself up and down. Normally she would have done this earlier, and I started wondering if there was just the possibility that she intended to go further.

She rubbed herself up and down the full length of my cock, and I felt the entrance to her pussy against the tip of my cock as she hesitated with each stroke. It felt amazing. I knew she was in control and I had to resist pushing my cock forward where I was sure it would enter her. I needed her to finish me soon or I would lose it.

Then suddenly, instead of rubbing her pussy lips on me again, I felt my cock being lifted slightly and then enveloped by her warm wet pussy. I heard her moan as she slowly lowered herself down onto my rigid cock. There could be no mistake, she had just taken my cock inside her. Bare with nothing between us.

It felt so wrong, yet so wonderful. She sat on me barely moving Pussy Popping Like Popcorn. I loved the feeling of being in her warm wet pussy. She placed her hands on my chest and rubbed her thumbs over my nipples as she slowly started to push herself up and down on my cock. This continued for a few minutes then I felt her body on mine and her lips on my lips. Her mouth opened and we were again kissing passionately.