His tongue greedily licked all around it. After about a minute, he released it with a soft kiss at the end and proceeded to move onto the adjacent toe... I watched him as he did this for each toe on my right foot. Louis looked up at this point, expectantly. I nodded, reading his thoughts. He immediately dropped to his head further, while grabbing my left sandal and lifting my entire left leg up, so that he could resume on my left toes. I wasn’t sure if I wasn’t becoming more aroused than he. Life after the disappearance wasn't too bad either, once you were confirmed to be the last man on earth the new--all female government, as well as the new--all female U.N. put together a brand new--all female (sensing a theme here?) task force to ensure your safety and preservation. Sure it might have sounded kind of like you were some sort of lab rat when you say it like that, but it really wasn't all that bad, in reality it was actually pretty awesome if you were being honest. Once the task. [this is a drawing I did Of Steph -- this is what she actually looks like from my recollection]So yeah, we’re a bit of an interesting contrast in “reversed Stereotypes”Well anyways, the story I’m going to here tell, happened late at night one night, Steph and I both had to stay late to catch up on backlogged filing of patients Data Records.And Stephanie…well…you’ll see how it goes down.Let’s just say I was an unwilling accomplice in a brutal act of enforced fornication, for lack of a better. “Wait here!”“Are you OK Pat?” I asked.“Yes, I’ll be alright.” The door closed and I stoodthere for what seemed ages but on looking at my watchsaw that it had only been 5 minutes. But strangefeelings where churning up inside of me. I was pleasedthat I was teaching Pat a lesson. I was annoyed thatshe was having sex with another man (even if he wasNeanderthal.) and the strangest part was that I wasgetting turned on. I had the most solid ‘hard.