For your first time, you deserve all the attention you can tolerate." Thank you so much Stacy. I'll find a way to pay you back, big time." Kayla hugge... Stacy fiercely. Then, with a wave, Kayla turned and headed for her home.Stacy headed for her own home. She knew Michael could not turn down sex with Kayla. She would talk him into it. She knew she wanted to get her own, first. She would tell Jenny to get some, too.Michael was again hard at work on the database. He was meeting with Jean. "After. "Okay," she said, stopping giving me head. "But I want to ride you." I lay on my back on the ottoman and she straddled me, lowering herself onto my throbbing column. "Oh God, oh yes," she groaned as I filled her and she slowly rocked her hips back and forth. Soon her cadence intensified, her hair whirling around and the look on her face one of pure ecstasy. I played with her tits, gently twisting each pink jewel. She arched her back to feel every inch of me, a moan following each bounce. I. We have been together for 10 years now. Prior to meeting her, I was much like most of you who have foot fetishes. I was self aware of my foot fetish since I was 5 year old. It did not foster in to something more sexual for me until I was a teenager. I never told anyone about my foot fetish or expressed it in any way until I was about 19. When I did finally express it to girlfriends, they would entertain it to a degree, but it never had the same erotic sexual flare for them as it did me until I. Jordan stood holding my front door open. I didn’t recall hearing anyone knock, so I wasn’t sure why Jordan had answered the door, and then I realized she was trying to quietly sneak out and something must have stopped her. I wasn’t sure what until a blonde walked in wearing a pin-striped skirt suit and black pumps.Recognition hit all at once and confusion quickly followed. It was my sister, Faith.Faith looked at me, smiled, and said, “I hope I’m not interrupting anything.” She had the same air.