He likes seeing me barefoot or in sandals. I think my feet look funny, but he absolutely loves them. And, yeah, I could say something about sexist m...n wanting their women barefoot and pregnant. But that doesn’t describe Damon at all. He honestly likes the shape of my feet, from ankles to arches to toes. Knowing this, I paint my toenails just for him. Conversely, I love men’s forearms. He doesn’t get that at all, but when I see him in a tight T-shirt I can barely catch my breath.Yes, I am. Her eyes lit up like Christmas trees as looked at my skintight leather skirt, barely long enough to cover my ass showing my athletic legs in the dim light and a leather vest over a see-thru black sheer blouse with my full breasts pouting and my nipples were standing hard under the material."God, you are gorgeous, maybe we should just stay here and play around tonight," she giggled softly as her eyes took in my body. "No, this is a special treat for you Kelly. I know you will enjoy it," I said. , We settled the financial arrangements and she lay on her bed. She did not immediately jump on my cock like most girls of that trade do but actually enjoyed kissing and caressing me. I proceed to kiss and lick my way down her slender body paying particular attention to her incredible nipples kissing and licking and nibbling on them. This turn ed her on quite well and I moved south to explore her other attributes. As I reached her panties she looked at me and said, I am not like other. Each night she would try to sneak out to his room but something always screwed up her plans. Once it was Ronnie playing cards with other guys, so Anita came back all mad. She said she had never had this much trouble giving her pussy away. The last night we were there, Ana tried to sneak off with Ronnie but he had rode with a few guys to watch some street racing. She was so horny, I had offered to fuck her, but she just smiled and told me that she wanted to be fucked by that man only…The morning.