This true story was prompted my a recent thread. I replied there but decided to tell the full story in a separate thread.
I got chatting on a website to a couple. The husband was just older than me, the wife a few years younger. She wanted a naturist massage and I took it he was probably unable to satisfy her, but that they were not looking for a stud, just someone to give her a bit of fun.
I was invited to their lovely house out in country. I set off early to make sure I could find it and not be late. House found, I headed off for a quick beer in a local pub, to calm my nerves and returned to the house at the appointed time. Parked nearby and walked to the door. As I got there, the door opened. A tall grey haired man, dressed smartly but casual, welcomed me. "I'm William", he said, come on in. He brought me into the hall and then into the living room. A lady in a loose fitting lounging robe was sitting in a chair. She was a couple of years younger than me. Smart, quite pretty, crossed legged, with quite a lot of leg showing above the knee. "This is Lucy" he said.
"Welcome Robert, would you like a coffee ?" she said." We'd like to chat and get to know you a bit more."
"I'd love one, black coffee please, 1 sugar" I replied, a bit lost for words. "William please get Robert a black coffee and I'll have one too."
When William was preparing the coffee, we talked. As, I had previously thought, he could not satisfy her, so they had decided she could a have naturist massage and she if liked that, possibly leading further in the future. William returned with the coffees and we all talked, about my experiences as a masseur. They explained, William would stay downstairs during the massage. Lucy stood up. "I'm going upstairs. Please come with me. "
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