?Master? Where did that come from? I’m losing it for sure! Maybe I’ve already gone crazy! What if this is all an hallucination? What if I am reall... insane?? The questions rolled through her head, even as she reached the machine. She reached out a hand and lovingly caressed the smooth black surfaces, the shining chrome, the strong leather. On an impulse she kissed the body of the machine and, losing ground to her questioning mind, let her tongue slither from between her cherry red lips.. Particularly, she loves it when I cum on her feet after fucking. I thought I would Commit to writing the story of how she discovered my fetish and how well it turned out for me.It was just a few weeks from when we began dating. We had been out drinking and dancing and came back to my place, late at 2am. As we were through the front door we were kissing passionately. My hands would roam up her legs and squeeze her firm bum while our tongues wrestled.We could barely contain ourselves before. It was a huge step forward for her. The Palms weren't really getting anywhere. They hadn't been signed to a record label and I don't think any of their original songs were either especially original or even particularly good. But Steph could definitely sing, even if her voice was more a bluesy mezzo-soprano. She was also an accomplished guitar player, at least as good as Crystal in a technical sense. She could also play piano, but as I was already the band's keyboard player this wasn't the role. The following is always likely to remain in my wife's head as a fantasy as it is doubtful that we would have the balls to carry it through, let alone talk our neighbors into doing it! Some parts of the fantasy we do try and act out at times in our lovemaking. For example, my wife at different times can enjoy being both dominant and submissive. Occasionally she will become dominant and make me eat my sperm from her pussy after I come inside her, or tie me up, and I really enjoy this submissive.