Fuck Me on my Massage Table Phonesex

Months ago I had to ask the help of an old friend.  Really, he is a close friend of my ex-husband, but I always liked him, and secretly had wanted to jump his bones for years.

To repay him for his help I gave him a coupon for the massage parlor I work at on the weekends.  He said thank you, but I had a feeling he would never redeem it.  He wouldn’t want to step over the line with his best friend’s ex.  Imagine my surprise when he walks in this morning to get his free massage.

I led him to one of the rooms and asked him to get ready and that I would be back shortly.  I really wrestled with the idea of taking advantage of him when I went back in for his rub down.  I decided to play nice, but it got much more difficult when I went back in and saw the way the sheet hung over his perfectly rounded backside.  I just wanted to sink my teeth into it!  I tried to collect myself but when he reached a hand up and cupped my ass, it was all over.  Fuck behaving myself!  I had to have him.  I decided then and there that I would get fucked on my massage table today, and I was not taking no for an answer!