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Ann and Laura lay
on the bed together and began kissing. I was surprised at how enthusiastic
Laura was about returning the kiss. I saw her tongue flicking in and out of
Ann’s mouth and that’s not something she ever did with me. When she kissed me
she was always quite reserved, and she never seemed to like it when my tongue
slipped inside her mouth. But as she lay there with Ann’s arms around her, I
saw her sucking on Ann’s tongue as they ground their hips together.

I was just about
to get onto the bed when Lek beat me to it. She squeezed herself against
Laura’s back and began caressing her hip and thigh as Laura kissed Ann.

Laura rolled over
and began kissing Lek as Ann licked her shoulder and slid her hand between
Laura’s thighs.

‘Come on, this is
stupid,’ I said.
 
‘Let me at least
kiss my wife.’

Ann broke off
from licking Laura’s shoulder.
 
‘You can shower,’ she said.

‘What?’

She pointed at
the bath. ‘You shower first.’

I nodded. ‘Okay,
okay.’ I hurried over to the bath, dropped the towel and showered using the
shower attachment.
  
Ann
joined Lek in massaging oil into Laura’s back and legs. They moved slowly and
sensually, their movements co-ordinated perfectly. Every now and again a hand
would slip in between Laura’s thighs and she’d gasp and wriggle and the girls
would giggle.

Lek sat up and
reached for a bottle of Johnson’s baby oil on a shelf, flicked off the
 
cap and began to pour the contents over
Laura. Laura squealed but her squeals were stifled by Ann’s mouth and before
long the entire bottle had been poured over her. The two girls began massaging
the oil into her skin, paying particular attention to her thighs and breasts.

By the time I’d
finished showering, Laura’s body was glistening with oil. I climbed out of the
bath and towelled myself dry.
 
Ann
moved to the side so that Lek could lie on top of Laura. Then, slowly and
sensually, she began to give Laura a full body massage.

As Lek moved up
and down the length of Laura’s body, Ann gently stroked Laura’s hair. I swear
to God that Laura was purring like a kitten and she kept grinding her backside
up against Lek, pushing herself against the Thai girl. Lek moved up and down,
her mouth open as she panted like an animal in heat.

‘All right girls,
let the dog see the rabbit,’ I said. My erection had returned with a vengeance
and I tossed my towel onto the tiled floor.

Laura rolled over
onto her back and opened her legs. Lek slid down and started kissing Laura’s
thighs while Ann gently massaged Laura’s breasts. ‘Wait, please,’ said Ann. ‘We
take care Madam first.’
 
Then in a
smooth movement she got up onto her knees and straddled Laura’s face.
 
I was sure that Laura would object but
she didn’t, she began to lick and suck Ann and her hands reached up to cup
Ann’s formidable breasts.

Ann was facing me
and she smiled as she rubbed herself against my wife’s face. ‘Madam she like,’
she said.

Yes, Madam did
like. She was licking Ann as if she was possessed and then she reached down
with her right hand and stroked the back of Lek’s head as if encouraging her to
put her tongue deeper inside her. Her hips were bucking up and down as if they
had a life of their own and from between Ann’s legs I could hear a soft
grunting sound.

My erection died
again. It was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen, no question of that,
but the fact that I was being excluded took all the fun out of it for me. It
was a threesome, all right, but it was a threesome that needed absolutely no
input from me.

I’d never seen
Laura as turned on as she was on the bed with the two girls.
 
Every bit of her body was moving, her
mouth, her arms, her legs, her groin, and she was now bathed in sweat and her
hair was damp.

Her breathing was
coming faster and faster and I realised that she was about to come for a second
time. I sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to stroke her leg but
she kicked me away.
 
In all the years
I’d known her, she’d never come twice in one night. She’d always said that she
couldn’t, that once was enough for her. But here she was, writhing on the bed
with two girls she’d only met an hour earlier. It was as if she was possessed.

Ann was also
breathing heavily and she reached up to press Laura’s hands against her
breasts. I could see Laura’s knuckles whiten as her fingers tightened on Ann’s
breasts. Ann gasped, her eyes still on mine as she pushed herself against
Laura’s mouth.

As I watched, Ann
threw back her head and moaned like an animal in pain. Her whole body shuddered
and then she went still. Lek laughed and sat back.
 
Ann started to laugh too and then she dropped forward and
began licking Laura between the legs.

I moved along the
bed, trying to kiss Laura but Lek beat me to it.
 
Ann moved to the side and she knocked me off the bed and I
landed on the floor, heavily. ‘Oh for fuck’s sake,’ I said, but no one was
paying me any attention.

As Ann slid down
Laura’s body, peppering her stomach with soft kisses, Lek moved to straddle
Laura’s face. She was facing the wall and put her hands up to steady herself as
Laura began to kiss and lick her.

Ann was stroking
Laura’s breasts as she licked her between the legs and again I could hear
muffled moans from Laura.
 
I sat on
the edge of the bed and reached for Laura’s leg but the moment I touched her
she kicked me away.

Ann’s backside
was up in the air and my erection was back and for a moment I thought about
having sex with her from behind but crazy as it sounds that would have meant I
was being unfaithful and the whole point of my fantasy threesome was that I was
making love to my wife. So I stood at the end of the bed with my hand on my
hips and watched as the two Thai girls continued to work on her, arousing her
in a way that I never had.
 
Laura’s
hips began to buck up and down and her muffled moans became cries and then her
whole body trembled and she lay still.

Lek rolled off
her and sat with her back to the wall, her face bathed in sweat.

Ann sat up, wiped
her mouth with the back of her hand, then crawled up the bed and lay next to
Laura.
 
Laura put her arm around
her and kissed her on the forehead.
 
‘Thank you,’ she whispered.

‘Thank you,
Madam,’ said Ann, stroking Laura’s breasts.

‘Laura,’ she
said. ‘Call me Laura, not Madam.’

‘You very
beautiful, Laura,’ whispered Ann.

‘You too,’ said
Laura, and this time they kissed mouth to mouth.

‘You came twice?’
I asked Laura.

She nodded. ‘I
can’t believe it.’

‘You realise I
haven’t come once?’ I said.

Laura laughed. ‘I
didn’t notice,’ she said.

‘Well we can
remedy that now,’ I said, kneeling on the bed.

‘No time,’ said
Ann, pointing at a clock on the wall.
 
‘Time up.’

I looked at the
clock. It was midnight. The ninety minutes had gone by in the blink of an eye.
That’s what it felt like, anyway. ‘I can pay for another hour,’ I said.

‘Can not,’ said
Ann. ‘Shop close at midnight.’

‘Are you
kidding?’

Lek shook her
head solemnly. ‘Not kidding,’ she said. ‘Have to go now.’

‘You can come
tomorrow,’ said Ann. ‘We take care of you good tomorrow.’

‘We’re going back
to England tomorrow,’ I said. I waved my hand through the air. ‘Aeroplane. To
England.’

‘Have
 
a good trip,’ said Lek. She skipped off
the bed and over to the bath. She climbed in and began showering.

‘Can you believe this?’
I asked Laura.

‘You said you
only wanted a massage,’ she said.

‘I didn’t even
get that,’ I said. ‘I got a shower, that’s what I got. And I had to do that
myself.’

Ann went over to
join Lek in the bath. I sat down on the bed and put my hand on Laura’s
hip.
 
She realised what I wanted
but she shook her head. ‘We don’t have time,’ she said. ‘You heard Ann, they
close at midnight.’

‘Come on, just a
quickie.’ I reached for her breasts but she slapped my hand away.
  
She rolled off
 
the bed and ran over to the bath. Ann
and Lek giggled as she climbed in and they took it in turns to wash her down
with the shower attachment. I pulled on my clothes. I was bloody unhappy about
the way it had gone, obviously.
 
And it wasn’t made any better by the fact that Lek and Ann kept kissing
Laura in the bath.

I sat on the bed
and waited for them to finish showering. The two girls helped dress Laura
before pulling on their t-shirts and shorts.
 
Then they walked over to me and gave me a wai.
 
I tried to smile but really I didn’t
have much to smile about.

Ann held out her
hand. ‘Three thousand baht,’ she said.

‘What for?’ I
asked.

‘One thousand
five hundred for me, one thousand five hundred for Lek. For special massage.’

‘Special
massage?’

‘For Madam. We
give special massage to Madam. Have to pay.
 
Three thousand baht.’

‘But I didn’t get
a massage,’ I said. ‘I didn’t get anything.’

‘For fuck’s sake,
Jimmy, stop being an arsehole and pay them,’ snapped Laura.

I looked at her
in amazement but winced when I saw the look of disgust on her face. I pulled
out my wallet and handed Ann three thousand baht. She pocketed the money and
the two Thai girls waied me.

Laura and I took
a taxi back to the hotel. She hardly said a word to me for the rest of the
night, and she slept with her back to me, holding a pillow. We had breakfast in
the room and she read the Bangkok Post as we ate and she said nothing during
the taxi ride to the airport.

I checked us in
and we went through immigration and sat in the lounge, the silence just getting
longer and longer. I kept asking her what was wrong and she said
‘nothing’.
 
You know you’re in
trouble when you ask you wife what’s wrong and she won’t look you in the eye
and all she says is ‘nothing’.

I got her a cup
of coffee and sat next to her but she kept turning away. ‘Is it because I took
you for the massage?’ I said. Of course it was. What else could it have been?
But she just shook her head and said that she was fine.

Fine? That’s as
bad as ‘nothing’.
 
When your wife
says the problem is ‘nothing’ and that everything is ‘fine’ you know that you
are so deep in shit that they’ll need a submarine to find you.

She stayed quiet
on the twelve-hour flight back to London. We picked up the car and I drove us
back to Skegness. That night she slept in the spare room, curled up with her
pillow and refusing to even acknowledge me.

She stayed in the
spare room all day except for when she went down to the kitchen for tea and
toast.

I kept asking her
what was wrong and she’d just give me a little smile and shake her head and say
‘nothing’.

After two days of
the silent treatment, I woke up to find that she’d packed two suitcases and
gone.
 
She left a note for me in
the kitchen. She said that she would always be grateful to me for showing her
what she really wanted. I wasn’t sure if she was being sarcastic or not. She
said that she loved me but she knew now that her love was more like the sort of
love that a sister had for a brother. She’d been living a lie and now she
wanted to be the person she was supposed to be. And she said she hoped I
wouldn’t hate her.

She’d taken her
passport and I knew where she’d gone. Thailand. A few days later a solicitor
contacted me to tell me she’d sold the shop to one of our competitors. He
wanted to rebrand it and put in his own people and that meant I was out on my
ear.
 
Then the solicitor said I had
a choice – I could either buy Laura’s share of the house or it would be
sold. Laura had told him that she had no plans to return to the UK and she
wanted to sell the house.
 
I didn’t
have the money, of course, and with no job there was no way I could pay an
increased mortgage, so the house was sold. The market was down and we were
lucky to get enough to pay off the existing mortgage so I walked away with
nothing. Absolutely nothing. I had no choice other than to move in with my
parents. They were as thrilled about it as I was.

A few weeks after
she left, I emailed Stickman in Bangkok and asked him to see if he could
confirm that Laura had gone back to Thailand. I sent him a couple of hundred
pounds by Western Union and he took the case. He got back to me a week later.
He’d been to Teen Massage and tried to find the two girls who had given her the
massage. They’d gone. According to the woman who ran the place, a pretty farang
woman had turned up and taken them with her.
 
That was obviously Laura. The woman said they were now all
living together in a villa in Phuket.
 
Stickman said he could probably track them down but that it would take
time and money. I figured there would be no point, right?
 
She’d made her choice, there was no way
she was ever going to change her mind.

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