“This is interesting,” she mused, crossing her arms and placing them on my leg as she looked up at me for my reaction, just mere inches from my ma...nhood.“Do you mind if I feel it?” she asked.“No,” I replied, “Go for it.”She slipped a forefinger along the back side of my erection. My cock throbbed, turning a bright red as the blood flow got trapped in place.“Nice,” she said, studying my tool, “very nice.”She sat back on the rug, her hands behind her, propping herself up, smiling.“I could easily. How I was exposed to sex in my childhood and what made me such a Horny guy. Well I started masturbating at the age of 15 when I was in my 10th class. Before that I encountered many sexual chances in the summer I used to go to my uncles house (my moms brother) and his wife too is a sexy women as I was small at that time I used to sleep besides her in the night. They have a daughter who is a couple of years elder to me she used to put her hand on her mothers bare tummy kiss it and play with her. I agreed and we walked down the hall to the den.I told her I wanted to take a shower as I was pretty sweaty from being out in the sun. I went to the bathroom, stripped down, turned on the water and started to wash myself with thoughts of my sexy cousin running through my brain. As I stroked my now hard cock, I thought of an cunning plan to satisfy my lust.When I finished washing, I got out of the shower, dried off and then put a towel around my waist. I walked down to the den and in a. They looked divine on her and she cooed at herself in the mirror, it had been a pipe-dream to own such shoes, her teaching salary rarely went far, but she looked stunning in them and smiled at her reflection.The question still remained, who had bought them and looking up and down at herself began to think. It was not Santa, clearly. There were a couple of her friends at school knew she was saving up to buy the shoes and they could easily have copied her keys when she put them in her desk drawer.