My kid is in the middle of a rebellious phase. My husband is having an affair and isn't interested in me anymore. But I don't have the courage to break up the family, so I've been spending my days in misery. A friend who couldn't stand seeing me like this introduced me to an esthetic salon where a handsome masseur works. It shouldn't be a problem to go just once. I decided to go there to blow off some steam, not expecting to experience such intense pleasure and guilt...
