Some were working girls and others were just women who didnt mind making extra cash with just their feet. I found out the more foot action I got the m...re audacious I became. When I talk to a woman now, when the moment is right I'll mention my love for feet in one way or another. If she doesnt like it, fuck it. Don't dwell and stick around on a woman who won't let you indulge your fetish (unless you just want to fuck her), but there's millions of women that'll accept it.I live in a small city.. “You did all this to get my attention? You wanted me to come here?”“Yes!” Tommy exclaimed, then laughed. “Very good! I knew that a great bloodletting would attract one such as you. I was told there were none left, but I gambled that the dark ones were wrong.”He sighed happily and grinned at her. “So, here you are. Perhaps there are no dark ones left. You are the first Arian one I have met.”“Alright,” Tanya said, quieter now that her body wasn’t distracting her except for that itchy leaking down. I'd done it so often that I could go straight to the drawer without having to root around for them. She had a drawer full of various pairs of pantyhose in navy, black, cream, green (with a small pattern), nude and also a black pair with a pattern on the ankle that looked like a flower with a fake pearl in it. I used to take a couple of pairs of her pantyhose and shove them down my trousers then go to the toilet and back into him playing on the computer. A couple of times I managed to quickly. I walked up the stairs( but remained below so i wasn´t visible to anyone) to see countless naked men with hot bodies and cocks from standard size to huge big ones and all erect pointing to ceiling. All the furniture was pushed to walls making space for giant mattress on the floor. I saw all of them had lust in eyes, cocks twitching and they were playing with them waiting for their turn. Old man(45) had control over everything, he was among the men who had big and thick cocks.There she was in.