If you haven't read the first chapter (Single Shot), you may want to in order to see where this started.
It had almost been a year since Cathy and I had that session at her place. A few weeks after, she moved to the other side of the state in order to pursue her degree in sports medicine. Unfortunately, it's too far for her to come here on weekends and to date, I haven't came up with a believable enough excuse that my wife would buy. Speaking of my wife, we haven't had sex more than once a week since that hot episode. I have been noticing her gym bills have been coming in more consistently and she has been looking more toned.
Based on my last story, I need to describe my wife since most have asked me if she was not beautiful at all or anything. It is far from reality. My wife and I have been married for about fifteen years. She had blond hair which has now become more strawberry blond down to her shoulders. When we married and screwed more than twice a night, her breast size was closer to C's where now she grew and she fills out a D cup nicely. She has always had a slender stomach and a very nicely shaped rear that has never known anal play. It's not that I grew tired of her, but it's the fact that I have been working more and more which makes me very worn out when I get home.
That being said, I was shocked when I found Cathy's business cards at the coffee shop. I discovered that Cathy had recently moved back here and started her own massage business to make some cash while she finished her studies over here. Fantasies filled my head as I dialed her number. Her voice sounded so refreshing after so long and we began to talk about school, boys, all the things young ladies think about. She then told me that she started to work at the gym up the street and invited me over to get a massage. Although it sounded tempting, I declined because of the project I was working on. She then told me how she noticed my wife working out and wondered if I would mind if she had a massage. I thought this was a harmless idea, so I told her it was ok. She had me call my wife so that she wouldn't be a total stranger. We arranged for the appointment to be the next day so that we all had a chance to get ready.
The next night, I drove up and noticed Cathy's car in the driveway. Not thinking anything of it, I start to walk in and was surprised to see the lights out. I snuck in and put down my things while straining to listen for any sounds, but I heard nothing. I then crept quietly to the bathroom to change into grubs. As I snuck back, I caught a glimpse of feet. Disrobed feet. I snuck closer to the door and caught a glimpse of the actions inside.