.. Why do you need my help for that?” asked Amanda.“Well, this may be a bit embarrassing, but I’m kind of used to my own smell, you know? I run ...nd exercise a lot, and when I’ve just played a match ... Let’s say my feet don’t smell exactly like roses. So I’m worried I’m so used to it I won’t really notice if they’re stinky. But if you smelled them for me, you could give me an unbiased opinion.”Amanda looked at the socks with the strangest expression. She seemed sceptical, but somehow curious. Two weeks ago she had agreed that he could send some naked photos of her to the guy. He seemed genuine from their conversations on the adult dating site and she liked the look of his big cock, they both did.The guy had been suitably impressed with the pictures showing her great tits and her legs spread to show her lovely wet cunt. It was the tipping point, they knew they were going to go through with it from then.J had found the guy from his profile on the site. He lived nearby and was looking. ‘Adrian’s back.’I heard footsteps in the stairway, and then Adrian was abruptly in the room with me. “Hi Caja.”I turned as though startled, “Hi Adrian.”He was smiling, as usual, not smirking though, as some men would probably have done, knowing that they were about to have sex with a particular young woman for the first time. It was his usual casual smile, softly lifting his full lips upwards, the smile that made me feel a little ‘silly’ inside. The wondrous smell of his cologne, almost. You’re young enough to be my son” she said as she stared intently at my cock.I then took a huge risk trying to call her bluff and lowered the top of my boxers so that my stiff cock popped out and almost hit her in the face. She sat up, turned around and positioned herself where I was at the end of the bed.“You want to touch it?” I asked her trying to see how far I could take things.She began to lightly stroke my cock with both hands while looking in my eyes.“You know I’m going to hell for.