A woman in high heels, short red hip loving skirt, and light blue blouse, black form fitting leather jacket, red hair and green eyes was standing ther...e, dancing from one foot to the other. I opened the door and asked her what she needed and she said her car had gotten a flat and she really needed to use the restroom and call a tow truck. I let her in and led her to the back part of the shop then pointed to a door where she quickly scurried off while proclaiming her gratefulness. I went over. It makes me horny. I inhale deeply, the scent of salt and grass mingling with my sex as I bring my wet fingers to my mouth and suck off my pussy juice. My cunt throbs and feels empty. I stare at my dildo but its just not enough, what I need right now is some cock. The rain drives me crazy. Whenever it rains I just need a big hard shaft in me. Nothing else will do. I glance out the window, and thats when I see you. I love to pleasure myself in full view of the street, and every now and again. But some minutes later, I heard a taxi pulling at the driveway.I went out to greet my beloved wife. Anita was tanned dark; that was a good sign.She had a giant bright smile on her face. She was wearing a very thin white short summer dress. I told her that I could even see her pussy through this dress.Anita smiled, saying it could be seen all those six days…She said she needed a shower. I then asked her to tell me about her trip.I poured a couple drinks and we sat outside by the pool.As Ana sat. She said that regrettably her husband had absolutely no interest in her feet. As she could tell from the bulge in my pants, I had more than a passing interest in her nylon clad feet. One thing led to another and pretty soon we were next to each other on the couch. She asked for a foot rub and told me that if I did a good job she would ease the bulge in my pants with her feet. I spent twenty minutes massaging her feet with my hands and tongue.Her feet were very soft as well as tasty. She then.