We sat, naked, sipping our waters.  Sue’s upper arms made contact with both Brian’s and my upper arms.  Our respective hands rested on her legs.  Brian spoke first.  ‘So, what’s the verdict thus far.?”

I immediately made light of his question.  “Not guilty, I don’t feel the least bit guilty.” Sue threw me an elbow.

“Brian,” she said, “the word sensual doesn’t really capture it.  Yes, it’s sensual, but it’s also sexy.”

“As fuck?” asked Brian grinning.

“Yeah, as fuck.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed.”

The room went silent until I broke it.  “So, Brian, how long have you been giving massages like this?”

“Well, I spent my career working in government and decided to take my pension a little more than five years ago.  I was already doing massages as a kind of hobby, for friends.  They all encouraged me to think about it as a retirement job.  I already had this room set up, and they thought I could make good use of it.”

“So you hung out your shingle?”

“Yes.”

“How did you go about getting clients?”

“At first it was all word of mouth, very much on the hush-hush.”

“I was wondering about that, isn’t what you do illegal here?”

“Well, technically some of what we do here could be viewed as sex for pay, but nobody seems to care.  When you have town council members, police, firefighters, and even a minister and a priest as clients, you kind of get a bye.  I’ve been told by council members that I offer an essential public service.”

I laughed.  “A public service?  Brian, you’re just like the electric company.”

“Yep.  Anyway, everybody knows me.  I’ve lived here most of my life.  They know I’m not some kind of shady underworld operator.”

“Clearly, Brian, you’re not.  But, you advertise in the paper.  Doesn’t that draw attention?

“I only advertise in one paper, the free weekly, and only once a month.  The number you called was to an answering machine that isn’t associated with me. Remember, I called you back?”

“Yeah, but couldn’t someone track you down by requesting a massage and getting instructions to meet you like we did?”

“They could, but I didn’t give you my address and I only had your first names on that card.  Had you seemed the least bit suspicious, your experience today would have been very different.  I can’t be arrested for offering sensual massages. Sensuality isn’t illegal.  I’ve gotten a lot of advice from clients who know the law. Based on their advice, I try to present and conduct the business in a way that would be difficult to prosecute.”

“Got it,” I said.

Sue asked the next question. “So, earlier, you talked about a single female client. What does your client mix look like?”

“I have more men than couples and slightly more women than men.  They come in all' ages, but they need to be at least twenty-one.  I card the young-looking ones.  Many of my men are gay, and I have several lesbian and bisexual women clients as well.  I never ask, but it’s frequently volunteered information, and when it isn't, it’s not difficult for me to figure out.”

“So, Brian, sensitive question, are you straight?”

Brian smiled.  “I don’t mind you asking, Ed.  I’m bi, and single.  I’ve had both men and women lovers.  Currently, I’m living with a woman who is also bi.  Every now and then she helps me with a massage.”

“Helps?” I asked.

“Yes, if a client has a special request that requires a woman or just a helper, she assists me.  Let me leave the rest of that to your imagination and get started on you, Ed.”

“Good idea, but I’ve gotta say, you live an interesting life, Brian.”

“Beats government work, that’s for sure.  Ed, let’s get you face down on the table.  Sue, you take the other side and be my assistant like Ed did for you.”

Both Sue and I followed his instructions, and Brian was soon applying oil to my skin and kneading my muscles. As he did with Sue, he began with my neck, moved on to my arms to my hands, and then to my back.  Like Sue, I found the hand massage surprisingly erotic.  Next, he bypassed my bum and took care of the back of my legs and my feet.  The further he got into the massage, the hornier I felt.  By the time he finished with my feet, I could feel my erection against the table.  When he said it was time for me to flip over, I was conscious that Brian and Sue would know immediately that I was very aroused.”

“Ah, I see we are making progress.  See that, Sue?”

“Um, how could I miss it.”

“Well, yeah, Sue. But try to ignore his erection for now.  Do you remember what comes next?”

“His chest?”

“Bingo!  You take your side and I’ll take mine.  Just follow my lead.”

Brian’s oily hands made slow, gentle circles around my nipple, and Sue followed suit on her side.  My eyes were glued to Sue’s dreamy expression as she rubbed.  Her eyes, half-lidded, were entirely focused on her hands.  Her lips were closed in a slight smile.  No lines, no tension, she was completely relaxed.  Me?  I was getting even more aroused, and I know it showed.

My nipples were hard, and Brian began to use his thumbs to toy with them.  Again, Sue mirrored his actions.  I could feel my cock twitching in response.  Just as I was about to tell them that I was at least halfway to an orgasm, they moved on to my stomach.  Bypassing the family jewels, their hands traveled down my thighs and shins to my feet.  At that point, things got illegal.

Brian wasn’t subtle.  His hand cupped my ball sack, and he squeezed it gently.  “Does that feel good, Ed?”

“Uh, yeah.”  I mean, a man has to tell the truth, right?

“Good!   Sue, grab his shaft.  Give it a nice feel.”

Delicate, familiar fingers wrapped around my cock, and just like Brian, squeezed gently.

I couldn’t help moaning.

“Feeling good, baby?” She smirked.

“Oh my God.”

“Ah, that’s a yes.”

“Now  jerk him, Sue, while I squeeze his nuts.”

I groaned just at the suggestion, and arched upward when they squeezed.

“Fuck.  That feels…”

“Good?  Is that what you want to say, Ed?”

“More like fucking amazing, Brian.  But you damn well know that.”

“Yeah, I do. You, umm, holding up?”

“Doing my best, Brian.”

“Good man.  How about you, Sue? How are you feeling?”

Sue thought a moment.  “Sexy.  Yeah, sexy is the word.”

“It’s arousing for you?”

“Yes.”

“Getting wetter?”

“Yes.” Timidly.

“Mind if I check?”

She paused briefly.  “No, I don’t. Go ahead.”

I watched as Brian reached across me to Sue’s pussy, and stroked it with two fingers. Sue moaned softly.

Brian held up his two glistening fingers to me, his other hand still gently feeling my balls.

“See that, Ed?”

“Yes, very wet.”

“Would you like a taste?”

“Yes please.”

He presented his fingers to my mouth and I licked them.

“Suck them, Ed.”

I complied.

“Ummm, how was that?”

“Good.”

“Would you like your cock sucked, Ed?”

“Umm, yeah.”

“Sue, would you do the honors?”

“Of course.”

I watched as Sue bent down and licked the tip of my very hard cock.  Lightning struck, and it visibly twitched.

“I think he liked it, Sue.”

Sue hummed.  I twitched again.

“Suck his cock, Sue.”

She complied, taking all of me into her mouth.  I watched her cheeks cave.

“Sue, may I massage your clit while you suck Ed’s cock.”

Sue looked up at me, my cock still between her lips, and nodded yes.  I saw the hint of a smile on the corners of her mouth.

Brian walked to the other side of the table and stood behind her, slightly to the side.  I could see the top of his arm as he reached down behind her.  I could also see his impressive erection.

Suddenly, I felt Sue's lips tightening around my cock.  I heard that growl again.  She began to rock back and forth.

“Feels good, Sue?” asked Brian.

Sue moaned.

“Her clit is hard, and her pussy is soaked, Ed.”

I felt her tongue licking up and down the underside and then the tip of my cock.  I began to feel an urgency.  “I’m very close.”

Sue looked up and let my cock fall from her mouth.  “Yum, you taste good, Ed.”  Then she took my cock in her hand and began slowly licking it from base to tip.  “Does that feel good, baby?”

“It feels amazing.”

“Umm, you’re oozing pre-cum.  I want it.”

She licked the tip.  “Should I share?”

“Please,” I replied.

“She rubbed two fingertips over the head of my cock and extended them to my mouth.  I licked and tasted myself.

Then Brian made his request.  “Sue, do you have enough for me?”

“Sue again licked my tip, then looked up at Brian, pursing her lips.  Brian leaned into her and, placing his hand behind her head, pulled her to his lips.  I watched as they kissed and she shared my flavor from her tongue to his.”

Brian smacked his lips.  “You’re tasty, Ed.  Thanks for sharing, Sue.”

Sue returned her attention to me, took my cock back into her mouth and resumed sucking and licking.  Again, she took me to the edge and I moaned in pleasure.

Brian intervened.  “Sue, would you like to fuck Ed?”

Sue removed my cock from her mouth and wrapped it in her hand.  “Yes, I want that.”

“What do you want, Sue?”

“I want to fuck Ed.”

'When?”

"Now, Brian, I want to fuck him now!”

“Well. Then climb on and fuck him.”

Sue climbed on the table and slid up my body slowly.  I felt my cock slip between her breasts, and over her mound.  She sat up, straddling my midsection, and placed the tip of my cock at her entrance.

Brian spoke up.  “Sue, may I have the honor of inserting him?

Sue nodded and let go of my cock.  Brian grasped my shaft and stroked Sue’s slit, and then placed it at her entrance.  I struggled to hold back my building orgasm.

With a serene look on her face, Sue slowly lowered herself onto it, moaning softly.   Brian held on to my shaft until it was almost completely inside her.

“Holy shit, that feels so good, Sue.”

“It looks pretty hot from here in the gallery too.”

“Did I suck you good, Ed?”

“Yes.”

“Do you like me fucking you?”

“Yes”

“Fuck me deep, baby.”

I arched up into her.

“Oh my God, Ed, I feel so full.”

I watched as Brian moved behind Sue, wrapped both arms around her and hugged her back against his chest.  One of his hands found it’s way to her clit and the other to her breast.  Sue moaned loudly as his fingers teased her.  I felt her vagina tighten around my penis.

Sue screamed. “Oh my God, I’m cumming.  Fuck me, Ed.  Fuck me good.”

“Do as she says, fuck her hard, Ed.”

I pushed up into her and felt her sheath clinch my cock.  I exploded with the best orgasm ever.

Eventually our breathing returned to normal and Sue climbed off me with a quiet pop and stood next to Brian.  “So, Ed, shall we clean you off?” he asked .

“We?  You mean both of you?”

“That’s your call, Ed.”

I looked at Sue and saw her hopeful expression, raised eyebrows, and tiny nod.”

“Sure, let’s go for it.”

Sue and Brian leaned toward me, with Brian grasping my half erect cock between his thumb and forefinger.  He brought his lips to it and licked the tip.  His other hand slid slowly up my torso until it reached a nipple.  He pinched lightly and rolled it between his fingers.  I watched as Sue joined him and mimicked his actions. I was getting hard again.

Brian and Sue continued to lick and suck much to the delight of my cock.  It was not long before, surprisingly, I came again, this time in Brian’s mouth. 

He kissed Sue full on her lips, sharing my cum.  She took it readily, and then kissed me, pushing her cum drenched tongue between my lips.  I happily swallowed.

After a bit of cleaning up and getting dressed, Brian gave us simple instructions on how to walk back to the train platform.  He gave us his card and said we could call that number anytime.

We were about halfway to the station before I was first to speak.  “So, what did you think?”

Sue giggled.  “Seriously, you have to ask.”

“So, you liked.”

“Uh huh, and the experience taught me something too .”

“What’s that.”

“Brian may be old, but he’s proof positive that age is just a fucking number.”