"Do you think my feet are pretty cuz"? My reply was a loud "YES", which shot a smile across her face. She pushed the soles of her feet onto my dick an...d began rubbing her feet up and down, causing me to moan in utter passion, and the naughty look on her face made it more worth while. Here I was, with just my boxers, and my 18 year old cousin, rubbing her sexy feet on my cock. Naturally I began thrusting my hips forward, to meet her feet and feel it press harder against my cock.She threw her head. ” By then, she was so valuable to me, I could not demand more of her than she was willing to give. I was the golden haired boy of the company. I had a series or rapid promotions following stellar achievements. The first few times, I was offered my predecessor’s PA but refused each time in preference for Helen. They stopped asking when they knew that where I went, she went. Her pay increased commensurate with mine. After 4 years, I noticed that much of the anticipated work she prepared for me. "Let's take a look!" she told herself.She undressed quickly, putting her things on hangers, and pulled the garments from the bag. She pulled the skirt up and fastened the clips in the waist, and pulled the zipper up. "Tain't bad atall" She pulled the blouse on and looked at it. "HMMM!" She unfastened the skirt and tucked the tails of the blouse inside, and took another look. "Better, but still..." She undid the bra she was wearing, and pulled it around her arms and off, replacing it with the. ’ Flopping back, he grumbled, ‘Not again.’ Physically spent by the orgasm, she lay on top of him, abandoning her former sense of propriety. ‘It was only a bad dream,’ she said, wrapping him in her arms, comforting him. After a long silence of panting anxiety, Bill calmed enough to utter, ‘I hope so.’ Pecking his chest with soft kisses, she said, ‘Tell me about it.’ ‘It’s nothing. Just one of those reoccurring things… that doesn’t make any sense.’ She didn’t believe him, but didn’t press for.