I held one of her feet at the ankle and took her sock covered toes into my mouth. "Suck them" she demanded "Taste your cum". I sucked on her toes and ...tasted my salty semen. She then took her socks off and insisted that I lick the cum from between her toes. I could see the glistening of my jizz and ran my tongue between her toes, tasting a mix of my cum and her foot sweat.A real bond was developing between us, we were now spending a lot of time together and finding out about one another's turn. Edmund comes closer again, his feet stomping on the thin scratchy carpet, my back towards him, my eyes staring through the window into the black pit of night and his reflection, and these shivers and bumps are forming along the length of my arms, my blood begins to boil, and here comes Edmund again and again and again. He will not stop pacing. Stop. Please stop Edmund’s awkward pacing.I want to fall asleep but these recurring nightmares haunt me. The ghost of Charlie will not allow me to sleep. I quickly reached up her skirt and found that she had a thong on. Tina has nice curves, certainly not fat, but not overly, bony skinny. We got to the symphony and as the valet took our car I noticed that there was a strip club across the street. Tina had a big smile on her face. "Surprise!" was all she said. I asked the valet if we could leave our car with them later. He told me that they were there until 1 AM and to enjoy the night out. I gave him a nice tip and went in. The symphony was good. Cindy and John come to dinner often, bringing their new baby, Jane, but they never come near us on Friday nights. At least she does not refuse to meet us. Apart from Friday nights we are just a normal, loving, happy family, albeit a larger family than we were five years ago. Soon after Angie and Harriet started their final year of school, Harriet turned up at our place one night weeping copiously. Her mother had somehow discovered something about Harriets promiscuity and there had been an awful.