Talking about my family, mere mom and dad bhut hi rich hain.Rich hone ki wajah se wo bhut busy bhi rehte hai aur jyadatar ghar pr nhi hote.Mere mom an...d dad ground floor pr rehte hain aur mai aur meri 2 sisters first floor pr 3 alag alag rooms me rehte hain.Meri ek sister ab usa me rehti hai aur doosri yhi college me pdhti hai.Mai 12th standard me hu .Mai bhut hi introvert aur self obsessed person hu isliye apni body pr bhut focus krta hu.2 saal se regular gyming krne se meri body bhut acchi. He was a 45 year old attorney with an office three blocks up the street from the daycare, was a friend of the daycare owner, a notorious flirt, and, initially, completely turned off by my 19-year-old self. Any way, we became close, over the years but fought the attraction. I would visit him at his office, whenever I could, always hopeful that banter would lead to action...and, one day it did. He was in practice for himself which was a plus.One early afternoon I drove to Mark's office - an old,. Or you where I live. Here in front of the building at 5:30. That'll give you a chance to freshen up in those fancy quarters you've got up there. Oh, by the way, jeans, heels, and a shirt or blouse or something—bra optional," I said grinning broadly.Her eyes bulged at my boldness. "Where are we going?" she asked."You'll see; it'll be fun. That much I can promise you," I said.She was on time. In fact she was there before I was. She looked around thinking I might have stood her up. I had seen her. In a whirl, Beth finished her packing, showered and got her makeup done. As she pulled the first stocking up her shapely foot and extended it to her thigh she thought back to the first footjob she had ever given Jeff. They were driving down the Pike and she seductively took er heels off and placed her stockinged feet into his lap. Not a minute later she could feel his cock raging in his pants. She rubbed her feet slowly up and down and back and forth all over. Beth stopped. She knew she couldnt.