She knew what she was doing to me and smiled as we headed out. Once there we did the customary stuff and after dinner we danced a bit. I knew that her... feet would be a tad bit warm and I couldn't wait to get home and have them on my face.My wife's feet never smelled bad no did they ever get sweaty oh how I loved kissing them. We sat with some friends and I was having a good laugh but I kept my eye on her as she worked her way around the room visiting. I have had a few drinks and had a nice buzz. She stood up and removed her white T-shirt, then hung it over her shorts.She walked toward me and asked, “Would you like to pull my panties out yourself?”I reached down between us and had to put two fingers up inside her to grasp the panties. I gently tugged on them so as to take as long as possible. When I finally got them out of her I held them up to my nose, she leaned in closer, and the two of us inhaled deeply.I asked, “Can I smell the real thing now?”She looked around for a nice soft spot. "By theway...how old was he? He seems young to be a psychologist." I was thinkin' that myself earlier!" Katarine whispered. "I didn't wantto seem to judgmental, but that Freddy from work said Brian did wondersfor him. After seein' him, Freddy comes to work as Franny most days."Ted continued this line of conversation after seeing it successfully gothim out of the doghouse.On a normal Tuesday midday, Carl had one of his friends pick him up, andthey went and played video games down at the LAN. As far as I could see around me guys were sucking and fucking and using their hands, against the wall a foot or so away from me a guy was nonchalantly drinking a glass of something while his cock was being deep throated. I wasn't far from shooting my load when the blond guy stopped and pulled away leaving me unsatisfied, I stood up and walked to the bar to get a drink with my hard cock bobbing through my fly. I just had time to get a drink before a young guy about my age approached me grabbed.