After a few seconds of sniffing, he held her foot so delicately and gave her toes and foot a good look over. He said her feet were even more beautiful... in person. My wife blushed. He gently put her right foot down and repeated with the left. Again. I noticed her dress sliding further up her thighs, I wondered if she did.He slowly slid her left shoe off and held her foot. He sniffed her shoe while holding her foot with his right hand. He set the shoe down on the dashboard just above the steering. ” Leaving him Ms Anderson enveloped Heather in a tight embrace and kissed her just as passionately.“And you my dear were perfect with the staff, now when we are alone please call me Gloria, but please, please don’t forget it’s Ms Anderson in front of the staff.”Heather blushed as Gloria took her hand and pushed her to one of the sofas. After pushing Heather into the seat Gloria sat close and draped one arm over Heather’s shoulder, her fingers lightly grazing the slope of Heather’s breast. Her. And to be honest, I find you a little boring," he had said.She had given him her best. She was a good girl... honest, loving, loyal. It wasn't enough for him. She felt hurt and humiliated by him. What was the point of being a good girl? she thought, wiping away another tear. I'll show him how NOT boring I am.A local swingers/fetish club had their annual fetish retreat tonight at a horse farm outside the city. Bree had heard about it, but of course, never thought about going. Raised by strict. She is breathing heavily in my mouth. I put my hands on her shoulders under her gauzy robe. I push the robe off her shoulders and it falls in a pile at her feet. She stands before me naked. My eyes scan her luscious body starting at the top working down. I look at her green eyes, her tiny up turned nose, her full swollen lips, her cheeks and her infectious smile. She is beautiful. My eyes travel down to her shoulders which are firm and strong. She has kept her body in top condition. Her skin.