The Exchange Student

The Exchange Student
Her thick moist lips tightened around my shaft as I exploded deep in her mouth while I worked frantically over her clit with the tip of my tongue to……
Ah yes there it was, her trade mark gush of lady jizz, I took in as much as I could trying to follow the movements of her convulsing body so as not to waste a drop.
“Time to get ready for school B” Trina smiled.
What a way to greet the day, surely I was the luckiest man alive. Trina and I showered, dressed and drove to school together. At one time I would have been disappointed to think of Trina doing anything less than enjoying a life of stardom as a TV chef as I had envisioned for her. But it was awesome having her on staff at school. We worked well together and despite the hallways being filled with hundreds of young, horny female students, not one of them could compare to the spectacle of my beautiful Trina, my pride and joy, my wife. 5.2 tall, curves to die for, dark Asian skin tone and hair down to her butt.
It had been 5 years since that night and every day I walked into the room it felt like just yesterday that my Filipino beauty queen and I had ravaged each other’s bodies.
It was soon Trina’s birthday and Trina and I had become accustomed to getting each other gifts that in some way related to our sex life as it was a favourite hobby of both of ours. I am not talking anything to kinky just a toy, an outfit or a night in a nice hotel, that kind of thing. As I watched her work with the exchange student suddenly it dawned on me. I would get her a massage for her birthday. We had talked about getting one together but with the busyness of school had never gotten around to it. Oh and to explain where the thought had came from, Stef, our Swedish exchange student in her last year of school was trained in the art of both traditional and not so traditional massage, if you know what I mean. Of course I had only heard rumours about the “not so traditional” bit, but teenage boys did tend to exaggerate. Anyhow, this would not be obviously sexual but would be pleasant for my Asian goddess and would prime her body for a more personal working over from me later on. Anyway I arranged it with Stef to pop in to our place after school while I finished off some things at school and when I got home I would take my bride out to dinner and stay in the city for the night. I couldn’t wait.
The evening was going to plan. I got home at 5 as Stef was leaving and I greeted them both who oddly seemed a little startled. Trina looked relaxed, all was good.
“How was your present Hun?”I asked expecting an “awesome” or at least “great” but got the reply
“Not bad thanks, what time do we need to be at the restaurant?”
“Um – 6 babe, don’t forget to pack stuff for the pool” Geez I wouldn’t be using Stef for a massage again with that reaction. Anyway we had dinner and went up to the room where I was all geared up for my “thankyou”. I wrapped my arms around Trina from behind and kissed her soft smooth neck.
“I’m going for a swim B, you coming?” she said.
“Uh, yeah ok, I’ll just grab my stuff” My wife was well and truly worth the wait and oooh what I would have in store for me I was thinking to myself.
We had a swim and then a spa back in the room before settling in front of the TV where I knew I would get lucky. I put my arm around my wife half expecting her to head to make its way down to my lap but to my surprise she burst into tears.
“Aw hey babe, what’s wrong sweetness?”
“Um nothing, just a long day. And a lot going on at school. But tonight has been very nice thank you B. I might grab an early one. You enjoy the room and I’ll see you when you come to bed ok Hun”
“Um ok, if that’s what you want” Wow was I confused, and for the first time a little disappointed. Still I was grateful to find some not to cheesy porn to relieve myself to before heading off to bed. We didn’t talk about it that much, Trina reassured me she was fine and I tried to pay a bit more attention to her. We had another busy week at school then Trina surprised me with
“I have booked Stef for another massage for Friday night. Oh do you have to work back?”
“Yeah sorry babe but things should be quieter next week”
“Ok” she replied
Weird. What was all that about? This happened again the next week and I was so intrigued by the strangeness that I decided to investigate. I conveniently didn’t remind Trina I would be home on time and got home shortly after her.