I fired off a message to him, hoping he’d remember me. I reminded him of our time and how he said I could come back for more fun. I didn’t ask whe...e he’d been all this time but I told him how much I’d been jonesing for his cock and hit sent. Minutes that seemed like hours ticked by as I waited for his reply. Then, a ding in my inbox : Yes, of course he remembered me and of course he’d love to play with me again, since I was so much fun the last time. He was busy with work the last month but of. I mowed lawns on the weekends or washed cars, earning a decent amount of money actually, but it just wasn’t enough to cover the household bills, so my mother had put our house on the market.This evening the temperatures outside had dropped well below freezing but as this was one of the few times this happened where we lived my mother refused to turn the heating on. So we sat dressed in woollies and blankets enjoying a quiet evening in front of the tv. Finally my mother decided to go to bed. .oh luxuriating in howheavenly they felt. My own socks would never feel right again I was sure.And the aroma from the shoe that was filling my nostrils was inflaming memore and more. My orgasm was rapidly building as I continued to stroke mycock with the other shoe. The head of my cock completely filled the endof the shoe and I could see glimpses of the purple head through the cut-outs as it was sliding up and down in that heavenly silken trap. I hit mypeak and felt my semem surge and watched. Rod nodded slowly, "Something more. I guess I'm interested in something different in my life. I'm divorced, lonely, too wrapped up in work, and looking for something that's not a traditional relationship and certainly not a marriage." You know we're not exclusive or monogamous." I gathered that from my brief stay with you, plus what I've heard on TV." Do you get jealous?"Rod wiggled his nose as he thought about that. "I'm not sure. I haven't been in a situation that tested that emotion since.