“I think we should stop being together as a couple,” I began. I cringed a little, as it sounded pretty harsh. But so fucking what? She needs to fe...el some pain, too.“What? W-why? Why, Matt!” Julie sputtered loudly, her face a mask of shock.“Shh, come on, keep it down. They’re just down there,” I pleaded, gesturing toward the end of the pier.“I don’t give a shit. Is this because of John? Or Lara?”“No, Julie, it’s because of me. I don’t think I can handle doing the long distance—”“It’s different. First I thought that he wanted sex, but then I noticed that he didn't have a hard on.He looked very serious and was hesitatingly searching for words."Hon', we need to talk about what we do and how we plan our future. First I have to tell you that I love you as much as I did 20 years ago, and under no circumstances do I want us to break up.You know very well that I've been fucking around on you for years, and I'm also aware that you've been doing the same. This conversation should not be one of. And you better make sure you get all of it! I added. Hearing that, Dougie no longer showed any hesitation. He slowly licked my sole from the beginning of my toes all the way to my heel. Then very softly, moved back to my toes and slowly slid my big toe into his mouth and lightly sucked. The feeling was exhilarating. I never really had much of a foot fetish, but given the situation we were in, it was such a turn on. I could feel my pussy getting wet and was so tempted to just slide my hand. And since I've never hesitated to knock off a strange piece of ass, I jumped to the same assumption about her.So, about halfway through the day, and during a winning streak, I put my hand on Nancy's back and began to rub. In all the years that I had known her, I had never done that before. She let it go for a while and then looked at my face."What's on your mind, Doug?" She didn't have to ask; she was attractive and worldly. She knew.I thought, you fucking well know what's on my mind. I want to.