Sam was more distant, I thought maybe she missed her boyfriend or something along those lines. Vacation ended, Sam gave me a peck goodbye. Mom and Dad... drove me to the airport for my trip back. Mom as usual was misty eyed as we said our goodbyes. I entered the security line, turned and waved to them, they waved back and turned to go back home. My flight back was uneventful although next to me was seated an attractive older white woman who kept pressing her thigh against mine, we were in coach. I commented that her husband was a lucky man to have a wife who always was in her stocking feet.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. As much as I wanted to continue the car stopped and we were at my home. She pushed me off and brought her straps back up onto her shoulders. I pulled my jeans and boxers up, then opened the door for her. We walked in quietly, and my room was right next to the door. I told her to go in and make herself comfortable, and I would be right back down. I ran upstairs, I woke my mom up, told her I was home, told her I was going to sleep, She nodded me off and went back to sleep. I ran back downstairs. My cock was now pointing straight at Kelly. I was proud of my tool and wanted Kelly to see how much she was turning me on. I made no effort to hide it or talk it down. At this point, both ladies could no longer ignore my erect cock. Kelly went first."My God! What happened to you?" she asked me, somewhat rhetorically."Oh, that's just Mike!" my wife exclaimed. "He can't handle seeing a woman in her panties. That’s quite a fetish of his. Just ignore them both and maybe it'll go away."Kelly turned.