Yudi arrived and we went to have a late lunch at some café. After lunch, close to 4pm, I to Yudi to drive us to a shopping mall to walk around. Instead of the nice mall, Yudi brought us to one of the older shopping malls, that looked run down. He said that this was more popular with the locals. So we hopped off, walked around abit. Wifey was abit uncomfortable and felt many pair of eyes staring and examining her. Especially those men on the motorbikes doing delivery or just hanging around, smoking.
“Dear, let’s go… I’m not…. Comfortable here…”Wifey said to me.
“Ok, where do you want to go next? I’m still full..” I said.
“How about massage?” She asked. An evil thought quickly sprang in mind.
“Ok let me ask Yudi where to find” I said. Wifey went to the toilet and I quickly found Yudi smoking next to his car outside the entrance.
“Yudi… now we go massage..got where massage good one?” I asked sheepishly.
“Here many massage place Pak” he pointed to me, literally across the street, about 5-6 massage places.
“ouh…” I paused. “All clean massage?” I asked.
Yudi looked puzzled “Yes yes, all very clean place” He said, thinking I meant if the places are literraly clean or not.
“No… no… I mean… got Special massage… Happy happy?” I asked again.
Now then Yudi got it. “Oh… special massage! Not here Pak, some other place. About 30 mins” Yudi said.
“Ouh ok. The one you say yesterday ah, can choose girl” I reminded him.
“Yes Pak. Can choose good.” He said.
“But Pak, Ibu how? The place there all for Man”. He said.
“She… You massage her lah.. can?” I disturb him. He smiled abit.
“no no…” Yudi waved his hands.
“Can lah… you also see her you like…” I motioned to show him her 2 big jugs. He kept quiet, as though in agreement.
“I see you look at Ibu up and down…huh..” He smiled.
“But Pak is ok?” He asked. “Ya ya… you know how to massage or not?” I just asked.
“Can lah Pak, simple simple one” he said. “Except..” he stuttered. “I don’t know where to bring..” I got what Yudi was trying to say.
“This place you bringing me.. got special… do you know the boss?” I asked.
“Yes, know the manager… he my school friend last time” He said.
“Ok you call him now..” I said. Yudi just obediently called. Soon he was on the line, but didn’t quite know what to say to arrange.
“Tell him, you got 2 pax.. 1 Man, 1 Woman booking.” Yudi did so in Bahasa.
“Tell him the man want to get 1 girl, young girl if can, pretty one” Yudi translated to the manager.
“And tell him, the woman, separate room and special request, the man wants you (Yudi) to massage” Yudi was shocked, but he translated anyway. After that he giggled abit with the manager, probably inside joke.
“Also tell him later when we come, to give excuse that all the masseur taken already, so only Yudi can help” I said, to set up.
After all the arrangements have been made, Wifey just nice came out. We pretended nothing took place. In front of Wifey, I said, “Yudi, we want to go massage. You got any place to recommend?” As though it was the first time talking about it.
“Yes Pak, got someplace I bring” He let us into the car. Wifey looked puzzled. “Opposite got a lot of massage shops also..” She pointed.
“This one all expensive and.. not original (authentic)” Yudi said. “I bring you other place, more original, more cheap”
Wifey just went along. True enough about 30 mins later, we arrived at a slightly run-down looking standalone building. It has some signboard that says some Massage, health or something.
We went in and was greeted by the manager, a youngish looking guy, Ari. Compared to Yudi, Ari was much skinnier build, has a moustache and doesn’t looked grimy. He welcomed us and showed us a booklet. Wifey wasn’t interested, so I just pretended to browse.
I pretended to make a booking and make payment, asking for a 90 mins massage.
Over the counter, out of Wifey’s sight, Ari showed me a catalogue of his girls. He pointed to one and gave the thumbs up and I just went ahead with it. The girl he recommended me looks athletic built, probably a C cup at best, but pretty looking.
After removing our shoes and all that feet washing, we were led up to the 2nd floor. Ari has prepared the last 2 end rooms for us for ‘privacy’. I saw other rooms have been taken up, as there are slippers outside the rooms.
Wifey was led to 1 room by Ari, with me closely behind him, and she looked puzzled. “Dear, I thought it was like a couple room?”
“Sorry Ibu, couple room taken now” Ari replied. I stepped into her room to survey, when ‘suddenly’ Ari said, “Sorry Pak, Ibu, the masseur for you got emergency at home.” Wifey looked puzzled.
“Don’t worry, I find replacement for you” Ari replied. “you can change into the sarong there on the bed. Once you’re ready, just face down” He hurried off.
With him gone, I said, “well, ok, I’m off to my room. Enjoy your massage dear” I said and gave her a kiss on her forehead.
“Ya.. looking forward to this since yesterday.” She said.
“I’m sure you will enjoy… just go with the flow ok?” I smirked
“What does that mean?” She said.
“nothing… just… enjoy” I winked. With that I left for my room.
In my room, after I changed, my girl came shortly after. Right before she started, I head a bit of commotion coming from Wifey’s room and was prepared to have her barge into my room.
My girl, was as in the photo, athletic, good toned body and surprisingly very strong with her massage. After I turned around and saw her face, wah, my little brother also got up. Very pretty under the dim lights and since I was relaxed, she chuckled when she noticed my erected penis. She playfully massaged my inner thighs, and soon she popped the Golden Question. As she reminded me of fucking a Poly/ Uni girl, of course I asked for full package. She left the room and came back with a different sensual outfit.
She teased my body, we exchanged some light kissing and she stripped down slowly. The only flaw was that she had a bit of bush down there. She gave me a long sloppy BJ, after that I paint her pussy and once I got her to quiver, it was caps on and missionary. My girl got good expressions, and couple of times, wanted to scream, but she covered her mouth, which I found erotic.
I put her into doggy and naughtily made her stand near the curtain entrance. She arched her body well and quickly tightened her pussy. I started to get rough and pulled her hair backwards while grabbing her small B/ C cup. I swung her back to the raised massage bed and while fucking her missionary, I motioned that I wanted to cum on her face. She said no initially, but after I offered her some extra cash, she said ok.
With one final push, I quickly took off the condom and sprayed on her face exhausted. Also made her sucked my dick off the remaining cum. She hurriedly left and I took a while to rest and changed back. I looked at the clock and I still have about 10 mins to go. I was curious as to see how my wife was ‘doing’.
To my surprise, I saw Ari the manager, peeping into Wifey’s room through the gap in the curtain entrance. I tapped him and he got shocked but I told him not to worry and keep quiet. I peered inside and what I saw… pleased me.