Debbie moaned as I ran my tongue between each of her toes, tasting every bit of her. Her right foot, which was in my lap, moved of its own volition, s...roking my bulging cock behind my zipper. It danced wildly in my lap, making it hard to concentrate. I reached down with a free hand and undid my pants, letting my cock out. I lifted her right foot into my mouth and let her left foot into my lap. Still wet with my saliva, her soft toes slid up and down my exposed cock."You like that, don't you,. His boss stuck his head into the room and shouted, “Kyle! In my office! Now!”“I’m sorry I’m late. I was entertaining customers last night.”“I said, ‘in my office, now!’”Kyle rose and followed his boss into the office. He dragged his feet in a minor protest at being treated so poorly. Considering that he was about to land a good sized contract, he felt that he should have been treated better than that.Once Kyle reached the office, his boss exploded, “What in the hell happened last night?”“What. It didn't get much better than this. Tess may have been eager for the golf tour's schedule to get underway, but I was doing just fine, right there in Chapel Hill.When I wasn't getting laid, I tried to make myself useful around the Henderson household. I would perform little chores and the odd repair for Tess' mom, or do a little light shopping, and I took on a winter pool-cleaning that turned out to be a bigger, uglier job than I had anticipated. That little indiscretion on my part ended up. Her eyeliner matched her top and lipstick matched her skirt. You have to take into account that this was almost 40 years ago when anything purple was the height of fashion and rubber clothing was unheard of outside of hazardous environments or kinky London brothels frequented by the rich, the aristocracy and Members of Parliament. The colours were perfect and that latex second skin was so slinky, perfectly figure hugging and sexy and had my erect dick twitching and ready to spurt and I’d fallen.