"Oh, you like?" she asked mischievously, as I gave a few lively movements as she gently grabbed my balls with her oily hand.
"Erm, yes, it's good," was my response. I didn't really know what to answer and thought it was a strange question to ask. But it soon ended with me letting out impulsive small moans as her lively hands slipped between my balls, massaging the edge of my asshole. By sheer reflex, I lifted my bottom into the air so she could get easier access to it.
"Ohh yes," I hummed blissfully as her hand hugged my testicles and kneaded them gently while the other hand ran stimulatingly around the outside of my asshole. I lifted my rear even higher so it eased off the mattress. I heard the two Thai girls giggling merrily at me. I didn't care because my intention in lifting the bottom was to give the Thai girl more room and free access to my growing erection, which worked.
Shortly after, she grabbed my semi-rigid shaft and gave it a fantastic massage. She kneaded my hairy balls, as they were two stress balls she could play with, and just as quietly drove in gentle movements back and forth in the foreskin of my now full stiff cock.
"Ohhh, you're so big," she commented delightedly and was surprised by my size, which was, of course, a nice recognition to get.
My conscience was now challenged. It was the first time I experienced intimate love from a woman in many years. Despite being married, the sex life between my wife and I had ended a long time ago. I skimmed the thought a few times as to how far one would consider this intimate massage to be cheating on one's wife. It bothered me a lot, but I quickly came to the conclusion that it was not infidelity.
In the event that it would actually be defined as adultery, well, then I would blame it on my wife. She had ample opportunity to stop the two thin Thai nymphs as we sat in the armchairs downstairs, receiving elegant foot massages.
My wife showed no concern whatsoever, and so it made sense to me that everything was all right. Most people would probably strongly disagree with my foolish excuse to rationalize my so-called sin, but I didn't care. It helped my pangs of conscience and made me relax again.
The Thai girl suddenly released my manhood and removed her kneading grip on my scrotum. Instead, she directed her focus to my thighs and lower back, which I was slightly disappointed about. But hey, it was, after all, a massage I had ordered. It also suited me very well because I was actually lying quite uncomfortably with my rear in the air.
I lowered the tail section and settled down on the massage table again.
"Turn around."
I opened my eyes after a while and was completely dazed. Hang on; the two massage goddesses were so good at pulling me into a state of total ecstasy with their thorough caresses. I had no sense of time at all and could not estimate how long it had been since we had started and how much time was left. On the other hand, I thought that half the time had probably passed since I had to turn around.
I, of course, did as I was asked and turned awkwardly onto my back. My thick and old human body made it a little tricky, but I managed. I caught sight of a clock that was in the small room and found that about twenty minutes had passed. I was relieved that there was still plenty of time left and settled down well. Only then did I become aware of my exposed friend between my legs.
I was completely naked, which I already knew, but now I was extra vulnerable. The two wild Thai girls had free access to the most precious part of my body. I looked down at myself, thought about the situation, and got quite excited.
"I wonder what the second round has to offer," I thought contentedly and fell in love with the idea of what the two naughty Thai girls could come up with for trouble. It helped the situation that my wife, who was lying next to me, could neither see nor hear me. I shrugged, closed my eyes, and took a deep, contented sigh as the four massaging hands once again hit my body with their light and needy touches.
My ribcage was lubricated, and I was blown away by how wonderful it felt to have the large pectoral muscle pads caressed while my inner thighs and crotch got the same turn.
"I'm in heaven!" I exclaimed in delight, immediately shocked by my outburst. I wonder if my wife could hear it next door. I quickly shook off the worry and returned to the moment of paradise.
During the massage this time, the sweet and beautiful massage girls had a clear view of my growing cock. They took full advantage of this by finding their teasing and playful mood. Several times, they moved their hands to my shaft and carefully pulled the foreskin back and forth while gently squeezing my balls. Once my lusty penis had fully awakened and bursting with energy and announcing how gladly it wanted to play with them. They immediately released their grip on both the balls and shaft.
They then continued massaging every other part of my body and left my manhood to its loneliness. Slowly, my old dick lost its life energy, shrinking to its small size.
Right after, they came back and once again grabbed both testicles and shaft to wake me up again.
