”, Marian said. “Go get cleaned up and get dressed.” Johnny realized his day wasn’t over, and it was time to get serious. He dashed into the b...droom, took a quick shower and slipped into the outfit that his mother had purchased for him the day before. He closed the closet door and admired himself in the full-length mirror. He looked just like the girls that Bonnie would shake her head at when she saw them at the mall. He wore a pink, backless, latex mini dress with long sleeves, and a deep cut. Jessie was now lying on her right side, blowing Brian, and I lifted her left leg, while the other leg remained on the couch cushion. I contemplated moving right in on the pretty pink pussy of hers, but what I really wanted to do, as odd as it may sound, was lick her feet. I had already told Jessie years ago that I thought her feet were sexy in the right shoes, and those open-toe heels she was wearing certainly qualified. Considering the circumstances, I figured now was my best chance to go for. “Would you get me a glass of water, I’m thirsty?” Laura asked.“Sure Babe,” as I changed direction and headed down the hall to the kitchen. I returned to bedroom with a glass of Ice water and handed to Laura. As I climbed into my side of the bed my body settled in quickly to my comfort zone. It had been a long couple of days moving my wife's sister Katie from her apartment across town to one this side of town, and it seemed I was always the guy doing the heavy work. Sure Katie had her share of. ” Linda took her fingers and rubbed them against her wet panties and then brought her fingers to her husband’s nose. “Can you smell his cum, my pet?” she cooed. “Lick my fingers and get me a glass of wine,” she ordered. Steve felt those conflicting emotions of lust, anger, shame and arousal. His growing penis gave away his overriding feeling. Steve got her preferred red wine and walked back towards his wife. Linda noticed his growing bulge. Steve’s penis was perfectly adequate, but seeing.