.. , I meant I was... oh shit!"She actually blushed, but her eyes were sparkling and I returned her kiss,"Where are the girls?" Still in bed" she answ...ered, "I just looked in on them and they were, er, shall we say busy?" We hardly spoke this morning" I said, "What about you two?"She laughed bitterly, "Hell we just didn't speak, period" I'm sorry"She made us a coffee and we took it out onto the patio to enjoy the hot sun,"I think before we go any further Paul, I should tell you a few things. Was this happening to me…I loved old ladies feet especially when clad in nylon. My cock was fit to burst. I went over to Vera and knelt in front of her and took her right foot in my hands and started massage it. Vera rested her left foot on my leg and started to rub it up and down, brushing it against my cock.“Mmmmm that feels so good” she said. “What does? My massage or my cock?”“Both, you naughty boy!” Vera replied.I continued to rub her foot but I wanted to smell and suck her toes so. The following years I played tennis, with much more enjoyment and success. 2.) I used to hang out with some rebellious types, smoking pot and what not… as early as freshman year. In this way, I came to spend some time with Denny Taber, a Karate blackbelt and one of the toughest kids in Klamath… lifting weights and listening to White Zombie. At the same time, I was a very good student and my math class was graded on a curve. Now despite being something of a prodigy as a kid, I avoided and avoid. "She laid on her back, with trepidation I moved my head between her legs. She was whispering to me now telling me where to concentrate my efforts and when to switch motions. "Now use your fingers at the same time," she said. She was moaning quietly and beginning to writhe more rapidly. After awhile I told her my tongue was getting tired, she told me not to stop, I was almost there. At the time I remember not knowing exactly what she meant by that. By the end though I had been giving a thorough.