15-02-2019, 11:56 AM
"You have to be strong to do a proper massage," Gerald said in commentary, "just like those masseuses in Vietnam."
"Did your massage lead to your first swinging experience?" Emma probed.
"No it didn't," Gerald answered.
"Come on, Emma, keep your blouse on," Norman admonished. "They'll have their turn to tell their story."
Emma pouted again. She wasn't very patient.
Bill sounded slightly exasperated her interjections. He resumed his story with a sigh.
"After they put down the buckets, they disappeared. We soaked our feet in the hot water for about 15 minutes. Then they came back. Chimlin started to massage my feet. Somchair did the same for Wei-ling. They knew all the pressure points and sometimes they would stick a knuckle in one of them causing as to say an 'oh' or an 'ah'. It gave us an odd combination of both pain and pleasure, but it did make our feet feel better. But you know that already," he said addressing Aiko and Gerald.
"Yeah, we do, Gerald replied. "You don't need to get into details about that."
"Okay, but I have to say that any pain she may have caused my feet was more than made up for by the view of her gorgeous golden globes. She noticed that I noticed. She didn't seem to mind. She graced me a beautiful little smile and a wink."
"And what was your perspective, Wei-ling?" Aiko asked.
"Well, I was admiring the way Somchair's muscles were rippling as he massaged my feet and worked his way up my leg. He noticed Bill taking more than a casual interest in his Chimlin's beautiful breasts. He pointedly looked at mine and gave me a broad smile. Clearly he admired mine as well. He also upped the ante by peeking between my legs to see what my towel was hiding. He just grinned, shrugging his shoulders."
"How did you react to that?" Aiko asked directing her question to Bill.
"What could I say? I just shrugged my shoulders too," Bill said.
"After massaging our feet and legs, they gestured to us to climb onto the massage tables and lie on our bellies. They loosened out towels and laid them across our asses. They started with a head massage, then gradually and systematically worked their way down our necks, our shoulders and our backs. It was so relaxing. We felt a very satisfying languor in our bodies. We almost fell asleep. But you know the feeling," he said addressing Aiko and Gerald.
"Yeah, we know," Gerald agreed.
"Then Chimlin said 'mar-ree?' pointing back and forth between us, Bill said. "I wasn't sure if that was a Thai word or a mangled version of an English word she happened to know. It took me a moment to realize that she was trying to say 'marry', in other words asking if we were married. I don't speak any foreign languages myself," he admitted. "So I asked Wei-ling to try her luck with Mandarin and Cantonese. It turned out that Somchair knew some Mandarin."
"So what was Chimlin trying to say?" Aiko asked.
"She was asking us if we were married. We asked the same question. Somchair said they to were married too," Wei-ling replied. "When asked why she would ask such a question, Somchair replied that it was unusual in Thailand to see an interracial couple. He also said North Americans were often prudish about even partial nudity. We seemed to take our near-nudity in stride."
"And?" Aiko asked.
"Well, they continued their massage," Wei-ling replied, "slowly working their way down our backs again. And then we got our second surprise. They pulled off our towels and started massaging out butt cheeks!"
"It felt really good," Bill said smirking. "But I have to confess Chimlin's attention caused me to start having a hard-on. She brushed my balls lightly with her fingers. I thought it was accidental. I enjoyed it but felt embarrassed at the same time."
"And what did you feel, Wei-ling?" asked Aiko her tone revealing her salacious interest.
"It felt really good to me too. While Somchair massaged my ample ass, he slid his fingers over my asshole and across through perineum, the area between my asshole and vulva." Wei-ling giggled. "He was turning me on. At one point, I let out an 'oh'. No doubt, Somchair managed a few more peeks between my legs. The thought of it turned me on even more. I'll bet his nose told him a few things too because my pussy was getting wet!"
"Oh, that's so exciting," Emma interjected.
"When I turned my head to look at Bill, I saw Chimlin brush Bill's balls. Bill had a huge grin on his face. I told Bill this was beyond a normal massage."
"Did your massage lead to your first swinging experience?" Emma probed.
"No it didn't," Gerald answered.
"Come on, Emma, keep your blouse on," Norman admonished. "They'll have their turn to tell their story."
Emma pouted again. She wasn't very patient.
Bill sounded slightly exasperated her interjections. He resumed his story with a sigh.
"After they put down the buckets, they disappeared. We soaked our feet in the hot water for about 15 minutes. Then they came back. Chimlin started to massage my feet. Somchair did the same for Wei-ling. They knew all the pressure points and sometimes they would stick a knuckle in one of them causing as to say an 'oh' or an 'ah'. It gave us an odd combination of both pain and pleasure, but it did make our feet feel better. But you know that already," he said addressing Aiko and Gerald.
"Yeah, we do, Gerald replied. "You don't need to get into details about that."
"Okay, but I have to say that any pain she may have caused my feet was more than made up for by the view of her gorgeous golden globes. She noticed that I noticed. She didn't seem to mind. She graced me a beautiful little smile and a wink."
"And what was your perspective, Wei-ling?" Aiko asked.
"Well, I was admiring the way Somchair's muscles were rippling as he massaged my feet and worked his way up my leg. He noticed Bill taking more than a casual interest in his Chimlin's beautiful breasts. He pointedly looked at mine and gave me a broad smile. Clearly he admired mine as well. He also upped the ante by peeking between my legs to see what my towel was hiding. He just grinned, shrugging his shoulders."
"How did you react to that?" Aiko asked directing her question to Bill.
"What could I say? I just shrugged my shoulders too," Bill said.
"After massaging our feet and legs, they gestured to us to climb onto the massage tables and lie on our bellies. They loosened out towels and laid them across our asses. They started with a head massage, then gradually and systematically worked their way down our necks, our shoulders and our backs. It was so relaxing. We felt a very satisfying languor in our bodies. We almost fell asleep. But you know the feeling," he said addressing Aiko and Gerald.
"Yeah, we know," Gerald agreed.
"Then Chimlin said 'mar-ree?' pointing back and forth between us, Bill said. "I wasn't sure if that was a Thai word or a mangled version of an English word she happened to know. It took me a moment to realize that she was trying to say 'marry', in other words asking if we were married. I don't speak any foreign languages myself," he admitted. "So I asked Wei-ling to try her luck with Mandarin and Cantonese. It turned out that Somchair knew some Mandarin."
"So what was Chimlin trying to say?" Aiko asked.
"She was asking us if we were married. We asked the same question. Somchair said they to were married too," Wei-ling replied. "When asked why she would ask such a question, Somchair replied that it was unusual in Thailand to see an interracial couple. He also said North Americans were often prudish about even partial nudity. We seemed to take our near-nudity in stride."
"And?" Aiko asked.
"Well, they continued their massage," Wei-ling replied, "slowly working their way down our backs again. And then we got our second surprise. They pulled off our towels and started massaging out butt cheeks!"
"It felt really good," Bill said smirking. "But I have to confess Chimlin's attention caused me to start having a hard-on. She brushed my balls lightly with her fingers. I thought it was accidental. I enjoyed it but felt embarrassed at the same time."
"And what did you feel, Wei-ling?" asked Aiko her tone revealing her salacious interest.
"It felt really good to me too. While Somchair massaged my ample ass, he slid his fingers over my asshole and across through perineum, the area between my asshole and vulva." Wei-ling giggled. "He was turning me on. At one point, I let out an 'oh'. No doubt, Somchair managed a few more peeks between my legs. The thought of it turned me on even more. I'll bet his nose told him a few things too because my pussy was getting wet!"
"Oh, that's so exciting," Emma interjected.
"When I turned my head to look at Bill, I saw Chimlin brush Bill's balls. Bill had a huge grin on his face. I told Bill this was beyond a normal massage."
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