The gravelly tarmac grabbed at my delicate feet, but the cold dirty road water soothed the pain. My phone buzzed. "Where are you? Xx" It was Ryan, I ...ried to resist the temptation to reply but he was probably worried. "Walking home." I deliberately put no kisses on the end of that to make my subtle point. However at that time I wasn’t even sure what point I needed to make. I’d been walking for around an hour, and my feet ached like a bitch. But my shoes remained in my hands for the time. "Tastes a little funky and weird but not bad, not bad at all," she smiled as she smacked her lips.Now that the dam had broken, I knew all I wanted was more of her sweet stroking hand. As if my dick had a mind of its own, it began to stiffen. She looked at it grow in her hand and began to squeeze gently and stroke slightly."Again?" she asked, licking her lips.Soon I was at full mast and throbbing, planning on a second load to ease my tension. But just then we heard the garage door go up and I. Sandal off, her foot was so feminine, delicately pedicured to match her hands. Blanche looked menacingly at me."Suck my toes." She commanded. I hesitated for a moment too long as I contemplated the act; the leash was pulled taut, I moved forward, and Blanche leaned forward and delivered a stinging slap to my face."Now! You wretch! I can see my daughter has been far too soft with you!" I hesitated no more and sucked on her smaller toes first, as though my life depended on it, applying as much. As I havementioned, I also had boy crushes on some of my classmates. Doinganything about it was unthinkable. I had always believed that my firstkiss would be mine to deliver; delivered to the lips of a sweet younggirl who would eventually become my bride. And now this.Not that it was bad! I found myself quickly opening my lips to receiveJerry's probing tongue. We licked at each other and took playful bites ateach others' lips. I noticed that his right hand was completely around myright side..