My wife had been having yoga lessons at home since June with a very handsome hippy type guy. The lessons always followed the same routine. One hour, the instructor sat in one corner of our living room almost like a statue, chanting out instructions of what my wife should do. Pleasant yoga type music in the background and incense burning. He never moved, he just sat there, watching. In early July the yoga instructor announ...

It was a really hot August day in southern Spain. The humidity was off the scale at around nine p.m. I cannot remember it ever having been this hot, certainly not so late in the day. I couldn’t stop sweating. I took my fourth shower that day and made myself comfortable as I waited for my wife´s masseur to arrive. As I sat at my desk in the lounge, I heard the doorbell ring and saw my beautiful wife opening our front door....

I was nervous and excited, I already felt wet. I was waiting for Kabir, a young Indian masseur who had been recommended to me, who was going to give me a Guru Sensitive Massage. I opened the door and his dark eyes looked at me like a gentle dark lake in the night, her lips smiled sweetly, and I felt a very pleasant peace. I accompanied him to my room and after taking a shower he came out in his shorts. He was a very norma...