The massage I enjoyed as much as her

We love massage. I love my wife getting a massage more than I like to get them myself? Strange, sure. But this is why:

I always liked the thought of my wife in another man's hands, so I joined us up at AMM to put the feelers out and to see where it led.

Ultimately, I was looking for another couple where we could swap and massage each others partners. Ethically that is. OK, some perving; some touching, but sex has never been on the menu unless it went that way and all 4 had agreed prior. etc etc

One day I received a message from a qualified male masseur, basically asking if we were interested. I thought about it for a bit and because it was around the time of her Birthday, I thought 'what the heck'. He's qualified; he's professional and its just a massage for god's sake!

I answered the message with a view of chatting more and the guy called me on my mobile. I made it very clear that if it isn't ethical (and GOOD), we could both end up in a very embarrassing situation... he had no issues with that at all.

The guy was Israeli. A really nice guy. He arrived with all the gear (table, towels, oil etc) and spoke to me first. We went over the things we'd chatted about while my wife was showering. He set up his table ready for the rub when my wife walked in.

While I was there, he asked her a series of questions (back injuries etc) and filled out a client card. When he finished with his questionnaire, I moved from the room, closing the door.

It wasn't until about a half hour later I even heard a murmur. They were very quiet and apart form the soft music playing, I couldn't hear anything coming from the room apart from a two word question/answer.

I became tired of standing outside and thought I'd let them get on with it, and went to my computer to check emails etc. She was obviously enjoying it because if it wasn't a good massage, I'd be seeing him out already and explaining to her 'I did my best'!

Another half hour went past and I went to the fridge to get a wine. I saw the guy coming from the room... clasping his hands (almost clapping)

I watched him for a few seconds and my presence meant absolutely nothing to him. I did realise though, my wife had agreed to remove her underpants and he took himself from the room while she did so.

I continued to watch him (unsuspectingly) when he returned to the room. I went closer to the door and heard him say "Are you more comfortable?" Then heard the reply, "Yes, 'MUCH better"

Apart from hearing the music, the room became quiet again. I knew she would be more comfortable because she would usually only be massaged nude, but being a new guy... I guess she was being polite ?

Minutes later, I heard groans coming from the room. I wondered firstly; was she being moved into stretches she hadn't done for a while? But the groan was much too familiar... it was a lead up to climax.

Suddenly I heard more of a roar. Another sound I knew :)

I went to my bedroom and put 1+1 together and began imagining her delight:

A guy comes in: begins to massage her skin which becomes very sensual; she is consensual in removing her panties and he continues his rub till she becomes so horny that she wants her clit rubbed in a happy ending situation. I nutted it out for many minutes! Did she? Or was it just pain from vigorous therapy?

The former actually turned me on more than the latter. I had a huge erection going! "Oh please" I thought.

After nearly two hours they came out. The guy said thanks and made his way home.

I said "Well?" (Like, how did it go?) My wife answered saying it was a fantastic present and she enjoyed every minute of it.

Our agreement has always been to not speak out of school. ie. what goes on behind doors, stays behind closed doors. So I never probed her for answers. I just presumed, what ever it was she enjoyed... she enjoyed it.

Days later the Israeli guy messaged me to say thanks again and that he'd taken a position back up in the Middle East. He told me I was very lucky and had a gorgeous wife. (I nodded while reading :)

I messaged him back and said "I'd promised never to do this but considering you're leaving, what went down?"

Before receiving 2 MYOB messages back (client privilege): Not telling responses; he finally agreed to share.

His response was:
She laid on the table. All went good for both her and I. I started at the feet and worked clockwise around the body, back down to the feet. Whist on her legs (inner thighs) she opened up so I could get further up. I touched on the crutch area a few times before asking her to turn onto her back, and asking if she'd prefer to remove her underwear.

I left the room while she prepared and returned to her.. sheet off and naked facing upward. Again, I started at the feet and worked my way around her body clockwise, I asked if she wanted a boob and tummy rub: she agreed.

The tummy job went lower and she didn't resist. The rub then went to her pubic and inner thigh area. Her legs parted more and more as I accidentally brushed past her labia. I could see she wanted more and after a while, finally touching her on the 'pouch'

She drew a deep breath. I continued (and added oil) and moistened her clit up. I rubbed it quickly but softly. She began groaning. She took my other hand on put it against her Virgina lips, forcing 1, then 2 and more fingers inside her.

I continued to rub her clit and whist my (almost) hand was inside her, I felt her mussels contract as she reached a huge orgasm.

She laid back in awe and almost in disbelief while I let her get back to her senses. She was very wet and sprayed very much.

She said "Our secret" and smiled.

Now I know :) I would to see and hear more.

Only qualified guys please.. then see what happens.
Each visit has to be treated as a 1st time experience please!