He smiled and took it into his mouth and moaned. I watched him start to suck my dick and it started to grow in his mouth. He did a good job and it was...t long before he had me close to cumming myself. I told him " I going to cum if you want you can take it out of your mouth and just jerk me off" He looked at me with a kind of hurt look and took my dick out of his mouth and said " I want to taste your cum too I love the feel of your dick in my mouth. It feels like it belongs there and I so want. She saw him giggling as he joked about her having a drinking problem. So she just decided to take her top off. This was Tracy. There she rode for a short while in just her bright pink bra. Tracy had nice C cups. Tom just looked over at her and just stared. Tracy reminded him to watch the road. She also caught him looking at her. She decided to cool him and poured the rest of her water over his head and neck. Tom finally stopped. He was overheating, so to speak. He bent over and began to kiss. While I have manipulated results on occasion in order to keep the story moving, many elements of Book 1 happened because of odd results changing my plans- everything from Theodore’s initial hit point total, to Voss’ continued survival, to Calliope sitting out the mansion infiltration, to the exceptionally generous treasure drops from various enemies are all the doing of the dice.I attempted to keep the fudging of dice to a minimum- as I recall, I saved Theodore from death at least twice. I have no idea how many times he jerked off that evening to the sight and feel of my stocking feet. This became pretty much a nightly ritual until one night, instead of sitting in the recliner, I asked Tom if he would mind if I lay on the couch with my feet in his lap so he could continue my foot rub. "Perhaps that would be more comfortable for you", I said. He agreed, and so I lay on my stomach and placed my feet in his lap with the bottoms of my stocking feet for him to enjoy! It wasn't too.