When she came out I noticed her hose was black, not the normal tan she had on when she entered the house. She routinely said she would like a foot mas...age. As I rubbed her feet she told me her legs were also sore. My hands slowly slid up her legs with long rubbing strokes. She slowly pulled up her skirt to reveal her stockings were thigh high and appeared to be held up by garters.This really excited me which she could tell by the look in my eye and the erection in my pants. Needless to say I. What size is yours?"I didn't know what to do. I finally whispered where I had bought thejacket and its size. Brenda had a broad grin on her face, like a catthat had just swallowed a canary, and came over closer to me. "Well I thought you probably were smaller than me, and I'd need a 14 or16 for that style of a jacket. Of course I'm a little bigger up top thanyou," she said with a laugh. "Do you wear an 11/12 in a skirt as well?" When I answered yes, she seemed delighted both in the size and the. I pushed past Connor before jumping into the cold lake water, theducks angrily flapped away. I stuck my tongue out at them, goodriddance. The water was cold, but so refreshing. I loved swimming innatural water, and not chlorinated water. The bathtub was never bigenough to satisfy my yearnings. Connor soon followed suit, making sure to splash me as much as hecould. What an idiot, I thought splashing Connor as soon as heemmerged. I started laughing as he spit the water out of his mouth,"Why, you. Which was saying something, they were great feet. I could stop watching her dangle her flip-flops.We were then joined by Mrs Swan, Lewis’ schoolteacher, and Stevie’s older sister. Her name was Penny, but I couldn’t think of her like that. She was always going to be Lewis’ teacher, Mrs Swan and it made it sound naughty me calling her that.Mrs Swan looked a lot different out of the stuffy school Lewis’ mother had insisted we pack him off to. I was never academic, so I know I am doing it an.