We just like to get together … and fuck.” Becky was getting dressed while Sally was talking. “Anyway, since your divorce and after talking to you, I got the feeling you were ready to do something to jump start your sex life. You’re more than welcome to become a regular with our group.” The indian two friends hugged. “Time for me to get home. But … I’ll be back. Let me know when the next orgy will be,” she said with a grin. Driving back to her house, she decided she would agree to become part of the group. She thought she’d ask Amy and Rita to see if they might be interested. Her libido buzzed at the thought of her two female friends involved with her in a group orgy. Becky realized that she was feeling better about her life than she had in years – maybe ever. She remembered how this recent journey had started by being “captured” by an escaped convict. And now, she felt her life – and especially her Hardcore love life – was on the right track. Mid afternoon and I was walking the streets of a popular Thailand tourist city, checking out the massage girls grouped out the front of the parlours. As an older man I was looking for the pleasure of a ‘special’ massage from an attractive younger girl. Most however, were oldish ie 30 plus or more, on the plumpish side with biggish fake boobs and not very appealing. However, not for the first time in this story, persistence pays. Eventually, after walking past about 15 massage shops I finally found a girl that took my fancy. Quite tall, cute and slim with small tits, probably about 21 years old. She was forthright and as I walked past she stepped towards me and asked me if I wanted a massage. How much I asked trying to disguise my interest. 400 baht for an oil massage she said. Sounds good so down the arcade I followed her in anticipation and pausing outside the shop she said to take my shoes and socks off here. Footwear gone and followed her in. Through the shop, past a dozen empty massage chairs, up the stairs and into a big room with rows of mattresses partitioned with open curtain rails. Looks like I was the only customer. She took me to the end mattress and drew the curtains, saying ‘take everything off’ and left me. Obediently, I did as she asked, lay on my stomach, pulled the sheet over my back side and waited. Soon she came in and started expertly massaging my legs. It was very nice and relaxing. ‘How does that feel’ she said. Great! I replied. She got quite high on my legs a few times and I felt her fingers subtly run across my balls which felt really nice! I was pretty confident an offer of a special massage would be coming soon. The stain was right on the indian front of one of the legs. It’s only a small room, you know.” I felt a rush over me as I felt how soft, and full her lips where. Oh Benjamin! Drenna's mouth dropped open as she shook her head at Gwendydd. “Me too.” She walked up to me and picked up the stolen dress dropping Hardcore my old still damp one on the floor in its place. Her fingers worked on mine. As bad as I wanted things to down again our daughter was asleep in the bed with us that night and wasn’t budging. And so on this night, he found himself at the front counter, paying for 20 bucks worth of coupons.