And with me getting up early the next day for work, we didn't communicate either. Since her schedule had changed, the girls practiced early in the day...instead of in the evening. I was starting to miss not having sex with my wife and couldn't wait until her schedule changed back. But it didn't, and two more weeks of abstinence presented itself.Then while I suffered with a case of blue balls, D came home and dropped a bomb. I guess my sweet innocent mother showed up at D's place with my father in. I luxuriated in the early morning light as he ran kisses across the back of my shoulders. I ran my fingers lightly across his arms, enjoying the feel of the length of his body against mine and his rapidly hardening cock against my ass. He ran a hand up to my face, and ran the back of his hands across my cheek and I turn and nuzzle it like a kitten. “So beautiful baby”, he breathed, “so soft… so smooth…” he brushed the hair off my neck ad kissed it, slowly stoking the fire in my body and my hips. However, I do have a small collection of shoes that I wear when the opportunity avails itself. I sort of have a liking for shoes. That's my weakness like for some of you that might have a liking for dresses, pantyhose, panties, etc.My wife recently bought a pair of shoes at a chain shoes store. I must say, I wish she had bought me a pair too! They were black comfort flats. "Comfort" is a perfect description of what they look like. While she was out grocery shopping one day, I slipped part of my. There was always something about the feeling of a nice hard cock sliding into her the first time, that feeling of really being filled. They had happily screwed away for a time before he had suggested that she turn over. She knew what was coming next."On all fours, or flat on my tummy?" she had asked. While she was new to this, she had seen enough porn movies to know that it was done both ways, and sometimes even missionary."Let's start out on all fours," he had told her.Now he was fully inside.