4-hands massage turns into a [M]MF

This happened around 2015 when I was 44 years old. 100% true story but I’ve not told anyone due to the nature of the story. Never told my FWB, either, as at the time, I wasn’t out with my bisexuality (though hetero-romantic). I’d probably have eventually told her but unfortunately she passed away about 18 months after this adventure, so I never got the chance. Since I’ve got no one else to tell, I thought I’d tell all of you.

OK, so, I had a FWB who lived in the Baltimore area, while I lived in the Philadelphia region. We didn’t get to see each other too often, but always had a good time when we did. She had a husband, so we had to take that in to consideration, too, when arranging any trysts.

In the spring of 2015 had a business meeting in downtown Baltimore, so we made plans to hook up. I thought it would be fun to hire a pair of massage therapists as a surprise, a guy for her and a girl for me, for a couples massage in my hotel room. Fortunately Craigslist was still a thing back then, so I found a guy-girl couple who offered “all the extras,” if you know what I mean, for $500 for the hour.