Last month my wife, Sue, and I had an enjoyable meal out with a couple of her old friends, Jim and Cath (now married to each other). It was the first time I had met them but we got on really well. Jim was in IT and Cath had her own alternative treatment and body care centre. My wife and I regularly have massage but have to travel quite some distance to find an 'above board' operation who will treat both men and women. We both find massage amazingly relaxing and for me anyway, not in the least bit erotic or sexy. Massage basically sends me to sleep! However, during our meal the subject of massage had cropped up and I had complained about having to travel a long way to receive it. Her business was involved with many therapies but limited massage to neck and back and for women only. I suggested that there was a vast untapped market for massage in her locality and urged her to consider it. Last week Cath had been on the phone to my wife and when they had finished Sue announced that on Saturday we were going to her premises for a quick trial massage. Apparently she had given serious consideration to my suggestion and was willing to try it out, Sue and I were to be her first guinea pigs! We arrived late on in the afternoon and her staff had already left. She led us upstairs into a newly equipped room and promptly asked who was going first. Sue said that she would be first and promptly started to undress down to her panties whilst I returned to the waiting room area. After an hour my wife came in, relaxed and 'glowing' and told me that it was my turn. I entered the room and Cath told me to undress and get on the bench whilst she went to get some more oils and candles. I stripped to my underwear and lay under the towel on the bench. Cath came back and set to work on my feet. I told her that I was never talkative whilst being massaged and that I wasn't ignoring her if I didn't reply to her, I would be dozing off! The touch of her hands were fantastic and she steadily worked up my legs, kneading the flesh and stroking and pushing my skin. Suddenly I began to feel a little different, she had gone higher up my thigh than other had done before and I was very concious that my shorts were on show and that, just maybe, my dick was stirring. Cath moved my legs gently apart to do my inner thighs. I did not know whether it was by design or accident at the time but as she massaged the back of her hands rubbed against by balls loosely contained in my shorts. My erection was now becoming obvious, tenting the thin material and opening up the leg holes until I am sure my balls were in full view. My heart was thumping and I was beginning to panic a little, I'd never experienced anything like this and didn't know what to do. I decided to pretend to be asleep and say nothing! By now my dick was so stiff and throbbing it was beginning to hurt as I couldn't get a full erection with my shorts on. I had no need to worry though as Cath, without a word, pulled aside the leg of my shorts and my dick sprung to attention in front of her. I felt her had gently stroke my balls and with the other gently caressed the shaft, pulling the foreskin back to reveal my swollen knob. She spread some pre-cum round my knob and then as I waited I heard her take a deep breath and then a warm moist sensation around my length. Cath had taken me into her mouth and was setting up a steady bobbing rhythm. I knew I should have stopped her and my wife was just behind the adjacent door but I didn't, the pleasure was worth it. I was about to come and then started to worry whether I should tell Cath that I was about to unload in her mouth. I always tell Sue when I'm about to ejaculate in her mouth so she can be prepared to swallow but I though that as I was pretending to be asleep (but who'd believe that anyway!) I would just come. So, I did just that. My balls tightened, my cock stiffened even more and all my sperm splattered around her mouth, accompanied by me gasping and grunting. Some cum ran down my shaft but most of it she appeared to swallow quickly. She withdrew my cock, the cooler air causing my dick to shrink quicker as she squeezed the last drops from the tip and ran her tongue over the tip of my penis. Cath gently tucked my tackle back into my shorts and continued the massage to the end. Nothing was said and she said goodbye to both Cath and I without any knowing glances or comments. MY wife noe I have spoken or seen her since but I do hope that she continues with her new services, I wonder whether she'll be doing that to all her male clients