She begins to play with your now flaccid cock roughly with her feet, standing over you so you can see her panties from up her skirt."What a submissive...little boy you are," Gaby teases you, "I always could tell you liked feet, you spent more time staring at them in sandals at the beach than you ever did at my tits in a bikini." You always wanted to feel her soles pressing your shaft, but your cock is soft and sensitive and it hurts you almost as much as it pleasures you. "Come on slave," Gaby. . you know. I just don't want to be alone." I know. Come on, let's get to bed. Maybe it'll look better in the morning."She looked up at me with the saddest face I'd ever seen."I doubt it. But ... thanks anyway."My parents gave me John's bed when he moved out and it was a double. That gave Dory and me enough room so we wouldn't be crowding each other. It wouldn't have mattered. Dory was hanging on to me like her life depended on it. It was great to have her in my bed, but frustrating that I. She looked at me and giggled, striking a pose where she rested on one leg and having the other one out from the side, one hand on her hip and the other one pointing at me.“Don’t stand there, come here baby, or don’t you know its rude to stare…”“eh… Well, You’re stunning so can’t really help that.” My reply was weak, but it was all that came out of my mouth as I walked over to her, took her hand in mine and gripped her chin with the other, flashed her a wolfish grin before our lips in a kiss,. I looked at her in surprise, "Of course not. Why would you say something like that?" Don't play coy with me Dave. I know you saw them. When I put the disc in the computer I saw the pictures you took outside the house and in the garage."I said nothing and as I was putting dressing on my salad she said, "Aren't you going to say anything?"I swallowed a mouthful of salad and said, "Well, I thought the lighting was good and the composition wasn't bad, but you were a little far away from some of the.