Massage Therapy Ch. 05 Part 2 Sneak Peak

Author's Note: I may split this into chapter 6 if it gets too long. Let me know what you think!

With a sigh of satisfaction, Ashlyn wiped the sweat on her forehead and rolled off of her secret lover’s lap, settling on the bed beside him. “Fuck… that was good, Goro,” she murmured, her voice breathy and spent from another sneaky rendezvous at her house while her husband, Harry was away at work.

Goro grinned, his beady eyes twirling with mischief as he reached out to caress her cheek. “I’m glad I can please such a fine woman such as yourself. You deserve it,” he replied, his voice a low, raspy whisper. He brushed a strand of damp hair from her face, savoring the sight of her caramel cheeks and sated expression. 

“Hmm, you’re very charming for a dirty old man,” Ashlyn chuckled with a playful glint in her fetching hazel eyes as she reached over with her left hand and wrapped her slender fingers around his deflating cock. 

“Oh? Do you want me to pound that married pussy again so soon without letting an old man such as myself rest?” Goro remarked his tone, teasing and aroused. Ashlyn offered a knowing smirk, collecting the remnants of his cum leaking from his cockhead with her fingers before bringing them to her lips and lapping it up with slow, deliberate movements. 

Goro’s breath hitched, his eyes darkening with desire as he watched her. “You’re insatiable, aren’t you?” he laughed, his hand sliding down to rest on her hip, his fingers lightly tracing her curves.

Ashlyn’s smirk widened, her tongue flicking out to clean the last of his essence from her fingers. “Maybe I am,” she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. “But unfortunately, you sir need to get going. I have plans today.”

Goro raised a bushy brow, his expression both curious and disappointed. “Huh? I thought we were going to fuck all day? You want that, no?” Ashlyn narrowed her eyes at the old man as she rolled out of bed, wrapping her delectable body in her robe. 

“Goro, we fucked twice already, and it's almost noon. I have a life besides our little thing,” she replied, a hint of exasperation in her tone.

Goro sighed, his disappointment evident. “Ah, I see,” he said, sitting up and swinging his legs over the side of the bed. “I guess I’ll have to find another way to satisfy my desires today.”

Ashlyn chuckled, shaking her head as she walked toward her bathroom to freshen up. “I think you’re the insatiable one, Goro. But I promise, we’ll find plenty of time for more fun later, we always do. Right now, I need to get ready.” 

Goro stood up, stretching his old, skinny frame. “Augh, hai, hai. Fair enough,” he conceded, watching her with a mixture of admiration and longing. However, with a mischievous grin, he added, “You don’t mind if we can take a shower together? I want to leave here refreshed.”

Ashlyn turned and met his hungry gaze knowing full well about the old man’s naughty intentions. Tilting her head to the side and narrowing her eyes at him, she playfully shook her head and nodded. “Fine. But let’s not take too long, okay?” she said before entering the bathroom. 

Goro’s grin widened as he followed her into the bathroom. The steam from the hot water quickly filled the room creating a warm intimate, atmosphere as Ashlyn turned on the shower and stepped in. Not far behind, the old Japanese slipped in soon after his caramel lover. The sounds of cascading water and playful laughs echoed off the walls, and not long after, the two were wrapped in each other’s embrace under the hot spray, their moans of pleasure piercing the humid air. 

Afterward, Goro settled in his van, his hands satisfyingly resting behind his head as he let out a triumphant exhale. He was delighted that he managed to sneak one last fuck with Ashlyn before leaving her house. The memories of her wet skin and their slapping flesh in the embrace of the spraying hot water were still fresh in his mind. However, as sated as he was, he still felt he needed more. 

Ashlyn said she would be occupied all day; so another link-up wouldn’t be possible. He had thoughts about calling his newest lover, Layla, if they could meet, but to his dismay, he remembered that Ashlyn had planned to hang out and have dinner with her at the house, explaining why he was kicked out. 

The old bastard couldn’t help but chuckle victoriously to himself. He was living his best life, he was having an affair with a stunning light-skinned married woman, fucking her brains out whenever he wanted. And now, he was in the panties of her equally attractive brunette best friend, who was also married. 

The thought of the two attractive women’s impending dinner date made his grin widen. He closed his eyes, imagining Ashlyn and Layla on their knees, their soft lips enveloping his cock and balls. The mere idea of it made his crotch swell with anticipation and arousal. He had to—no, needed to—find a way to get into a threesome with them.

Goro’s mind raced as he drove from Ashlyn’s neighborhood back to his parlor. The thrill of the potential encounter fueled his thoughts, and he began to concoct a plan to turn this fantasy into reality. He knew it might be a gamble, but if he were strategic about it— it would pay off dividends. 

Gathering a bag of eccentric oils, incense, and laying mats. Once everything was prepared, he returned to his van and stored all his things. Checking the time, he realized he had a few hours to kill before executing his master plan. He decided to treat himself to a hefty lunch to fuel himself for the long night he hopefully had in store.