It was a year since we had moved to Bangkok. My husband got a good job opportunity through his company and after much discussion we had decided to move with our two kids to Thailand. The kids had grown up and were going to school leaving me with a lot of time at hand. I had decided to work and Asim had supported my decision. I got a job in marketing department of a multinational pharmaceutical company. It was a challenge and I had a new found passion for my career and was really enjoying this moment of my life.
We had a healthy sex life but obviously were restricted by time. On a rare romantic and sex filled evening we started discussing our sex drives and new found preferences. After much insistence Asim told me that he had always enjoyed seeing me having sex with other men, it was one of his greatest turn on. I always felt that he had enjoyed our past adventures because he loved having sex with other women but I was wrong. I started laughing and just to test him said "Will you enjoy it if I fucked anyone without your permission and told you later?" I knew he would say No but it was a shock when I saw his eyes sparkle and with very little hesitation, he said "Yes." I was amazed, my husband was okay with me cheating on him and this was a complete surprise. It was getting late and we had work the next day, we kissed and went to sleep. The last thoughts I had before i went to sleep were about what Asim had said, I was asking myself if he meant it? Can I have sex with anyone without his consent? The more I thought about it the more this idea turned me on.
My next couple of weeks at work were very hectic as I prepared for an International conference in Zurich. The Company I worked for held an annual marketing conference and I was selected to represent our office. I was very nervous but was also looking forward to the opportunity. Finally, the day came when I boarded the flight to Zurich. It was a long flight but I couldn't complain as I was traveling in business class so the flight was very comfortable. The hotel driver was waiting for me at the exit with a name plank. The hotel was about half an hour drive from the airport. The hotel had a beautiful lobby, I went to the reception to check-in, the journey was tiring but the time was 7pm and it was too early to sleep. I wanted to have dinner and maybe some drinks to help me relax and sleep.
After settling into my room, I decided to have dinner, I got out of my room and was on way to the elevator when the idea hit me. I went to the reception desk and asked the lady attendant if they had availability in the Spa for a massage? The lady called the spa and to my disappointment informed me that they were fully booked.
The receptionist looked at my disappointed face and smiled, she said
"Madam, would you like me to book an in-room massage from a nearby massage facility?"
Without any hesitation I said "Yes, please book it for a couple of hours."
She smiled and made the call and told me that they were sending someone in half an hour. This was enough time for a light dinner and a couple of drinks. I was really looking forward to a massage and as went upstairs to my room. The receptionist had already informed me that if I wanted to sleep during massage I should pay the therapist in advance as they can leave without disturbing me.
As I entered my room i opened the the in room locker and took out 250 Euros, 200 Euros for two hours and an additional 50 Euros for tip. I placed them on the table and started to get undressed. I removed all my clothes and wore a silk robe. I also took the opportunity to call my husband and told him that I had reached Zurich and was going to sleep. He gave me a virtual kiss on the phone. As I disconnected the phone I heard a knock on the door. I got up to open and was surprised to see a tall well built man standing there with a bag.
"Hello, my name is Micheal and I am your masseur."
I was a bit startled and with a confused voice said hello to him and asked him to come in.
Micheal was a good looking handsome guy, somehow, I was expecting a woman and was taken by surprise. I then thought it was my mistake as I had not specified to the receptionist. Micheal entered the room and I immediately handed him the money. He was very delighted to get 50 euro tip before the massage had commenced. I also offered him drink but he politely refused. Micheal then proceeded to dim the lights in the room as I gulped the drink I had just poured. He took his bag and walked towards the toilet
"Please remove your robe and get on the bed with your face down" he said before entering the toilet.
Meanwhile different thoughts were running in my head. I was about to be naked in a room with the handsome man who was about to touch my naked body, I was tired but it was still sending tingling sensations between my legs. After little thought I removed my robe and got on top of the bed and laid face down as I was told.
In a couple of minutes he came out and dimmed the lights even further. It was almost impossible to see anything. I felt him climb on the bed. Micheal then proceeded and covered my legs and bare ass with a sheet. The material was soft like silk, it felt very nice against my skin.
"Please let me know if you want me to adjust pressure," he said.
"Okay" I replied.
It was then I felt his masculine hands on my back, he started from my shoulders, they were tense and he felt that.
"Please relax" he said feeling I was a bit tensed up.
I took a deep breath and to relax my body. Micheal started massaging my shoulders working down on my back. After a few minutes he grabbed a bottle of warm oil poured generous amount on my back. A low moan escaped my mouth as the warm oil met my body. He started rubbing and massaging my muscles with his strong hands it felt so good.
Micheal had now worked his way to my lower back
"You are quite tensed up on your lower back, I will apply a little more pressure here. Did you have a long flight?"
"Yes, the flight was around two hours but adding the waiting time at the airport it got close to 15 hours" I replied.
I could feel his strong hands taking away the knots in my lower back, he was working his magic and was gradually moving down towards my hips. I don't know why but as his hands reached the curves of my ass, I instinctively raised my hips, it was an involuntary action and I had little control over it. I am sure he felt and saw that. He the removed the sheets from my hips and poured generous amount of oil on my hips. He started massaging and like before my hips raised to the movement of his hands even though I was trying not to. His strong hands were cupping my cheeks, his hands were slowly parting my hips and his thumb was now flirting with my door number two. I was getting turned on and could feel my pussy lips moistening as this stranger was exploring my body.
My imagination was working overtime as my thoughts were on how things will develop. I was in these thoughts when Micheal stopped, he moved the soft sheet to my back now exposing my hips and legs completely. He started working on my legs oiling them up and massaging the cramps, I don't know why but I was feeling unfulfilled. He meanwhile continued moving down towards my feet and started massaging my feet and ankles.
Soon my body started to relax again, I had many thoughts in my head as I was contemplating where this was going, my body wanted more than a massage my basic instincts had kicked in and I knew my Pakistani pussy was aching to breed this man. Again, I was brought back to reality when he held one of my legs and parted it by bending the knee to one side. With the other leg in its straight position this exposed my warm and moist pussy to this man.