.......The following story Is 100 percent true but I'll change the name of the person involved. So it was a Friday night and lately I've been carrying...out my grocery shopping late in the evening as with work and other things I just don't have the time. I finished my shopping around 9 and called my husband to pick me up ..ahhh babe i can't be arsed just call a taxi .....ok babes ....dam men can be just so lazy at times....so I call my local taxi number and about 10 minutes later a car pulls up. I come to my 2bedroom apartment, a big living room with a leather couch on the center, my small but portable desk table and laptop set up to the right kind of a small office type in my room I do freelance writing every here and there. A big green silk like curtains over the big view window on the back of a cough. My room Is somewhat dim I don’t like too much light, most of my jobs are overnight or graveyard shifts when I come home often I prefer to sleep. Here I come with some food I took from. ?My feet itched to be touched and rubbed, my lips still felt her kiss, ?my nipples burned to be pinched and played with, my cock grew hard waiting for any touch. ?Only the dimming of the city gave me a vague sense of time. I heard her footsteps and saw her standing at the foot of the bed looking at me tied spread eagle on the bed. ?She began rubbing my feet, massaging the soles with her thumbs, my cock began to harden, "Oh, that feels so good. ?It's so good that you are back." She rubbed my. Mud should be your middle name"Josh sulked out of the kitchen and into the yard. He could still hear them arguing in the kitchen, but he couldn't make out the words. He became absorbed in watching some ants work on a Popsicle stick that still had some chocolate on it. Finally their voices got softer. Then his mom came to the door and called him in. As Josh came through the back door, his mother was talking to his uncle."Go ahead and talk to him. I won't have any part of it. It won't work.