Pete was not my usually type (actually I'd not formulated a type by this time it was just men over a certain age) He was in his late 50s, height 5'8,s...ocky build with not an ounce of fat on. He had thick legs and arms, a broad chest and back, his body was complete hair free including his head. As with all builders in the summer he wore shorts, t-shirt and safety boots with a thick pair of socks. He was well tanned head to foot, well he would be he was a builder after all. And last of all a. Now i was beginning to understand why she had dated almost every one in town at one time or another. I was out in the barn giving it the cleaning it needed when Beverly hollered for me to come in i came in the house and Beverly told me that i was to go on down to Mary's she was having some hay delivered and i was to put it up for Mary. I started to tell my mother that Mary should have the delivery driver do it Beverly stopped me and said you do as i say understand? Yes mom was all i could say. " "Excuse me", I said. She told me again and I did as she asked. I removed her socks only to reveal her beautiful french pedicure to match her lovely french manicure. I began to rub and after about 5 minutes she told me to kiss them. I had never done anything like this before and had never even heard about feet worshiping but I proceeded to do so and before I knew it I had her big toe from her right foot shoved all the way in my mouth. I nearly gagged it was so far into my mouth when she. .. or God forbid, one of them will get hooked on drugs or something. You are keeping a close eye on that risk aren't you?"The deacon swallowed and avoided his partner's eyes. "Yeah... but it's not easy. But you know you could likely do a better job than me at breaking these girls in. You get that horse cock of yours inside they'll agree to anything." Don't be stupid Robert." Yeah, like your wife agrees to whatever I want. Damn, I'd like to tell the pompous as that I'm screwing his wife. I must.