It all started as a very innocent gesture. I wanted to get my wife something special for her birthday. I racked my brain trying to come up with something unique that she would appreciate when quite by accident I saw an add for a semi-professional masseuse. Excellent! She had always talked about getting a professional massage but would never spend the money. This was going to fit the bill just right.
I made the appointment for a night we both had free, the masseur, his name was Doug was more than happy to come out to our place; something about wanting his clients in the most comfortable atmosphere possible.
The night he was to arrive I told Debbie to get ready for her birthday surprise. She somehow got the idea we were going out for the evening so she showered and fixed her hair really nice, and then put on this deep green satin dress, in which she looks nothing short of awesome.
She's 5' 8", 140 pounds, very nice smallish breasts and legs that go straight to Heaven. So to go along with it I also got dressed as if we were going out to dinner. I told her the big event didn't occur until 7:00 so we may as well have a glass of wine while we waited to leave. Well, we actually had two glasses each and just as Debbie was beginning to get a bit anxious about missing our reservations the doorbell rang.
She looked at me and asked, "Who the hell could that be?"
I could only smile as I went to answer the bell.
When I opened the door, I guess I was surprised mostly by how attractive Doug was; my height, 6', but at least fifteen pounds heavier at probably 195 or 200. He wasn't all muscled up but he did have a very nice physique, jet black hair just past his ears, no mustache but a very full beard that he kept close shaved.
I caught myself thinking, this hunk is going to be putting his hands all over my wife? Then I remembered, it is her birthday and besides, it's just a massage... right?
So in he came and I introduced him to Debbie as her birthday present. After she picked her jaw up from the floor she just beamed and asked, "For anything I want?"
I explained he was here to give her a full body massage and he said it would take about an hour. He instructed Debbie that it would be best if she were nude, but that it was more important that she be comfortable. He then said it would take him a couple of minutes to set up and that she should go and get ready.
With Debbie getting ready I poured myself another glass of wine, made myself comfortable on the couch and watched and visited with Doug as he set up his table, lit some sandalwood candles and placed them about the room. I put in a couple of Enya CDs and the mood was set, now all we needed was the birthday girl.
Now it was my turn to be surprised. In walked my wife wearing nothing but a large beach towel wrapped around her gorgeous body and a smile.
She looked at me and said, "I may as well enjoy it to the fullest, yes?"
I just smiled and said, "Sure, after all, it's your present."
At that Debbie let the towel fall and she climbed on the massage table. "How would you like me?" she asked Doug, who I did notice was having a little difficulty collecting his thoughts.
He instructed her to lie on her belly; I positioned my self at the far end of the couch with a fresh glass of wine and prepared to watch the show.
Doug was quit the professional as he got it together. From a small warmer he pulled almond scented oil and let it drop slowly from Debbie's shoulders down her back, over her beautiful butt and down one leg, back up the same leg, over her ass, and then down the other leg.
At that point he moved to her shoulders and began lightly working his fingers around her neck and shoulders. At his initial touch, Debbie gave a little start but soon succumbed to his gentle but strong touch. Moving down her back he kept working the oil into her soft skin as she became more and more relaxed. Just the opposite was happening to me. To my surprise I found myself getting aroused watching this nice looking guy giving my wife the pleasure she was so obviously enjoying.
He was so slow, working all the muscles in her back, by the time he got to her butt cheeks I already had a pretty serious hard on. Just then, he asked to be excused and directions to the bathroom. It was getting time for another glass of wine anyway so when he left I asked Debbie if she would like some. She just nodded and groaned what I took to be a yes.
Returning with her wine, she thanked me with a light kiss on my lips, then confessed that this was turning her on more than she ever would have imagined. She reached up and took hold of my semi-erect member, looked up into my eyes and said, "You're rather enjoying this also, aren't you?"
I told her then that it was really a hot scene; seeing her covered in oil, glistening in the candle glow with this hunk attending to her needs.