I couldn’t wait to see how Brenda’s scheme would play out, and how she thought I’d consider it at all.Brenda seemed completely serene. She carri...d the conversation through the rest of the meal, until we said our farewells and closed the door behind us at the motel.“Alright”, I exploded, “What the fuck is this idea you have? How can you think I’ll be agreeable to you fucking this idiot, Ben?”“Fuck him? Perhaps, just a little. Fuck him over? Ahhh! That’s my plan!” she replied. “Did you see how. I couldn’t have been happier with that part of my life. My love life? Well, that was another matter. I don’t know what was wrong with me. I had many men friends and acquaintances. I was constantly meeting new people but no one ever kept me interested enough to go on more than a couple of dates and not once was I ever even propositioned to sleep with any of them. Well, there was the 72-year-old gallery owner who said I reminded him of his dead wife, but I don’t count that one. I knew I was. I could have kept going but it would have cut our time short. I pulled out of her, turned her around, and kissed her."David, I don't think I can take any more of this," she said breathlessly as I gave up her lips. I took her hand and walked into her bedroom. I moved her in front of me and closed the door. I kissed her while walking her backwards to the bed. Her hands caressed my sides as I guided us onto the bed.I kissed her; on her lips was acceptance of anything I wanted. I did not need to. If the girl knew how to do anything, it was most swiftly in bed. She scoots up, straddling your chest, sitting her big fat ass down on you while keeping the cum still on her feet. She lifts one leg up, bringing her foot to her mouth, licking the warm ropes of cum off of every inch of her soles and sucking her toes clean before switching to the other and tonguing every glop of cum from her Kardashian soles -I grope her ass and look up at her sexy red toes. "Get every last drop Kim, show me how.