They were paper thin walls and I could hear them going at it like rabbits. It was quite the turn on, but when I stepped into the hallway of the hotel and my wife came out of the room next door it didn’t seem quite so arousing!

I secretly meet up with escorts. Have been doing so for years. It’s not that I am unsatisfied with my wife. She gives as good a massage as anyone. But, well, who wants to eat the same food every day for the rest of the life? And given we have been married some thirty years she isn’t in the full bloom of youth anymore. Sorry to say it but that is the truth. Well, in my experience variety is everything they say it is and I like to spice up things by seeing sexy girls from a local escort agency. I’ve had some amazing times and well, there’s no damage done is there? It’s like people say, what she doesn’t know doesn’t hurt her! But the tables were well and truly turned on me let me tell you, big time!

Having told the missus I was off down the pub for a couple of beers with the lads I duly took me self to a fancy hotel a couple of miles away for my weekly rendezvous with a busty escort. I’m a legs man myself and the agency I deal with has some really stunning long legged girls from Eastern Europe. Throw in some blonde hair and a pert behind and I am in heaven, every Saturday night!

This week I was meeting Mischa, a lovely lady from Poland with the most amazing body and if her profile was anything to go by a really adventurous side to her. I love confident, naughty young women and she sounded perfect. And when she turned up she was everything I thought she would be and more. But, half way through our encounter and just as Mischa was warming me up for a massage I was distracted by the sound of a couple next door clearly having very energetic sex. The woman sounded like she was in the throes of ecstasy as the bed posts banged repeatedly against the wall of my room. Me and Mischa enjoyed the thrill of listening in as the couple had a raunchy romp and we almost cheered when the woman screamed out her lover’s name as she enjoyed a full bodied orgasm.

I wish I had left it at that but fifteen minutes later when I heard the door of the couple’s room opening I couldn’t help myself, I just had to see the lady in question. It was curiosity and also a bit of lechery thrown in. She had sounded like such a sex machine I just had to confirm the image I had drawn in my mind which I just knew would fuel my fantasy for some time to come. Big mistake! I was stripped down to my underpants when I quietly unlocked my hotel room door and peered around the corner towards the retreating couple who were heading for the lift.

I know my wife’s rear. And I also know my best friend when I see him.

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