I tell him he owns this dirty cumslut and his load starts shooting out. His cum is running all over my toes and feet. He calls me his good cumslut and... I say yes master. I pull my feet back and grab some of the cum off my foot and put it in my mouth and swallow it. I grab my other foot and pull it up and start sucking all the cum off my toes. Damn that cum taste so good I can't get enough cum. I slide my sexy feet back in my heels still covered in cum. I can feel it move around my feet and toes. My French is good but my English is better, and the same with her. I confessed that I had never worn a kilt but I liked the feeling of it. She laughed and asked me what my colour was. "Orange". "I don't have that yet" she answered, and showed me half a dozen elastics on her wrist. "I can give you one" I told her, and I could feel my dick standing up as though he knew we were talking about him. Without blinking she put her hand under my kilt, grabbed my cock and gently removed an elastic. "Thank. Nick really loved Mutt he was the only animal he could say that about. When he was sad and had no one to talk to, Mutt would listen. When things would go bad Mutt would sit there licking the tears from his face and just be his friend. Mutt started to bark, but Nick told him to be quiet him. Nick walked toward the barn with Mutt following behind. His father owns a hundred acres of fields and forest. The property had five ponds and a creek that split his dad's property from the neighbors. The. We looked into each other’s eyes and slowly leaned in for a kiss. It was a quick peck on the lips but I knew I felt something more. However, Lori quickly stood up, looking flustered and said, ‘I’m so sorry Jim. I shouldn’t do this to you – or me. I’m married and I’m old enough to be your mother.’ She walked over and opened the front door. ‘I’m sorry Jim. I just can’t.’ I moved over to the door to head home. ‘Thanks for the help Jim. I’m sorry about everything else though.’ ‘It was really no.