"Sound ok?" My wife and his do not voice any objections, so I say "great, let's go".I go around to the passenger side and open the door and crawl in. ...he seat is pulled very far up to the dash to accomadate his wife's short legs. It is a migthy tight squeeze for me. He says "here, let me adjust that seat for you". He reaches across me to the buttons on the armrest and manages to place his arm right across my genitals as he is doing so. As the seat moves backwards I can feel his forearm pressing. She was Latino and appeared to have a tan as well, without any tan lines, and was completely shaved. She was totally naked except for the collar with her name on it. Sam reached up and unclipped Ashley’s wrist cuffs from the bed post as well. Sam then sat by Ashley and gave her a hug. “Are you all right?” “Yes I am. I am just really confused right now and unsure of what just happened.” “If you have never done anything like this, it can be very confusing and stressful. Just remember that you. What were you going to say? My toes look soft and ...what? Don't be embarrassed....I thought we were past that now."I looked into her beaming face. Even though she smiled pleasantly, I still felt like I'd been snared in a net, and was about to be trussed up all nice and neat. Spurred on by hormones, I bumbled my way to that net willingly. Looking down at the table, I answered her, "Well, I was going to say that your toes look soft and ....well....kissable." Oh...my...that sounds so delicious.. It continued. Valerie continued letting him look at her. She felt wonderfully adored in his gaze. She relaxed a little bit, watching his eyes as they looked into hers, then were torn from hers by his need to look at her body, to openly and simply admire her round body. James reached out for her, she took her hand from the switch and gave it to him. They stood like that for long lingering minutes., She knew that this was madness. And so dangerous. They really could not do this, she thought..