26-06-2020, 07:39 PM
"And what was your perspective, Rekha?" Aarti 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 Chirag 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?" Aarti asked directing her question to Chirag.
"What could I say? I just shrugged my shoulders too," Chirag 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 Aarti and Nagesh.
"Yeah, we know," Nagesh agreed.
"Then Chimlin said 'mar-ree?' pointing back and forth between us, Chirag 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 Rekha to try her luck with Mandarin. It turned out that Somchair knew some Mandarin."
"So what was Chimlin trying to say?" Aarti asked.
"She was asking us if we were married. We asked the same question. Somchair said they to were married too," Rekha 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 Indians were often prudish about even partial nudity. We seemed to take our near-nudity in stride."
"And?" Aarti asked.
"Well, they continued their massage," Rekha 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," Chirag 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, Rekha?" asked Aarti 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." Rekha 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," Divya interjected.
"When I turned my head to look at Chirag, I saw Chimlin brush Chirag's balls. Chirag had a huge grin on his face. I told Chirag this was beyond a normal massage."
"And I reminded Rekha that we had talked and fantasized about swinging. So I asked her if she was ready and willing to go for the real thing, if it went further, or did she want to stop it."
"I told Chirag I was really nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. My mouth was dry; my pussy was wet. Chirag said he felt the same except that he had no pussy but he admitted to having a hard-on."
"Then they asked us to roll onto our backs," Chirag said. "It was now or never."
"I didn't know what to say or do," Rekha added. "I chickened out. I told Chirag to make the decision. He reminded me that it could end up in sex. I told I would go along with whatever he decided."
"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 Chirag 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?" Aarti asked directing her question to Chirag.
"What could I say? I just shrugged my shoulders too," Chirag 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 Aarti and Nagesh.
"Yeah, we know," Nagesh agreed.
"Then Chimlin said 'mar-ree?' pointing back and forth between us, Chirag 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 Rekha to try her luck with Mandarin. It turned out that Somchair knew some Mandarin."
"So what was Chimlin trying to say?" Aarti asked.
"She was asking us if we were married. We asked the same question. Somchair said they to were married too," Rekha 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 Indians were often prudish about even partial nudity. We seemed to take our near-nudity in stride."
"And?" Aarti asked.
"Well, they continued their massage," Rekha 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," Chirag 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, Rekha?" asked Aarti 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." Rekha 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," Divya interjected.
"When I turned my head to look at Chirag, I saw Chimlin brush Chirag's balls. Chirag had a huge grin on his face. I told Chirag this was beyond a normal massage."
"And I reminded Rekha that we had talked and fantasized about swinging. So I asked her if she was ready and willing to go for the real thing, if it went further, or did she want to stop it."
"I told Chirag I was really nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. My mouth was dry; my pussy was wet. Chirag said he felt the same except that he had no pussy but he admitted to having a hard-on."
"Then they asked us to roll onto our backs," Chirag said. "It was now or never."
"I didn't know what to say or do," Rekha added. "I chickened out. I told Chirag to make the decision. He reminded me that it could end up in sex. I told I would go along with whatever he decided."
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