I had already consumed two espressos. The wine bar was the only acceptable option left. It didn’t look like any of the customers would be leaving so...n. The storm had come in sooner than expected and the departure board was covered with news of delayed and cancelled flights. If I had been five years younger and a little less married, I would be already seated while someone else bought me a drink. After another ten minutes passed, a party of five paid and left setting in motion a reshuffle of. "Yes, I know. I've worked hard to get it and I work hard to keep it. You know, you could have a body like this too."Ryan giggled. "I'd look kinda silly looking like that. Besides, I'd miss my private parts!" he finished, fondling his naked penis and testicles."Oh don't worry, you won't miss them at all." she said, and then everything seemed to go black for Ryan.He awoke hours later. He was alone. "Samantha!" he called, and sat up in shock at the quality of his voice. It was the voice of a sex. "Move closer, Jerry, I can't quite reach you." I took the two steps towards the bed and stood straddling her feet. "Mmmm, much better." I felt one of her shoes against my foot, then caught my breath as it moved slowly up my leg, the base of the thin heel scraping my skin. "I'm glad you like my taste in shoes Jerry." Her foot moved higher, the hard sole sliding over my skin as I watched, mesmerized. My breathing got deeper, my heartbeat faster, until I felt her sexy shoe against my cock,. ’ John gave a grunt as Suzie’s foot found his crotch. He opened his legs to her. ‘I bet I could.’ ‘What would you bet?’ ‘Well, let’s say I get you to come in your pants, right here at the table, without her seeing. Then I should get you to myself for the night to be my slave. Right?’ ‘Okay. But if our waitress is a little more…ooof!…observant, or I’m not so easy, then you will belong to me, to be my slave for the night.’ ‘It’s a bet, sucker, I mean sweetheart.’ She rubbed her foot up and down.