I stared at their feet, got hard, and daydreamed some more. Mostly about how it would feel to jump up on the deck and rub those pretty feet. I’d hav...e one girl rub her feet all over my back, while I massaged the feet of the other. I would rub Janice’s foot all over my chest and face, kissing her foot, sucking her toes, licking in between them, while Sharon rubbed hers on my back, in my hair, grabbed my ears with her toes. I would take out my cock, and put one foot in my mouth and the other on my. Exotic and stunning was what she was, with her B cup breasts and smooth, supple skin. I admired her beauty and I loved her as my daughter. I loved her intensely, and she returned my affection by the ton. I just didn't realize that I wanted to fuck her until the day I did it.I had thought of my daughter as being virginal, even though I should have known she wasn't. She dressed provocatively all the time, had boys chasing her around the block, but she was still my innocent little angel. I. In my life experience many mothers of friends and mature abstinence have tasted the joys that I have given, often seducing them or myself seduced by signs of "cravings" that inspired me.From the mothers of my friends, the former colleagues of my mother's work, many saw me as a "sexual ransom", a sexuality very much so compressed and repressed; my appearance as a good boy, and with an extra gear, made me often find situations to say the least embarrassing if it was not for my humility, and. He hated himself for giving in to his wife's demand, but he guessed heshould at least get it done, even if it was to cheat himself out of itby calling for a new maid. He just didn't want to risk another day inthis damn cage. Maybe if he got it done his wife would be pleased and abit more reasonable. Maybe he would be able to get her to revise hernew stupid rule.Sighing deeply he picked up the phone and called the company theircurrent maid came from. "Hello, I'm in need of a new maid. The.