When she was home, she dressed a bit more casual but what i remember most about her were the sandals she wore around the house.For some reason i devel...ped a foot fetish and my aunts feet were my first real sexual desire.I remember sneaking into her room any chance i got just to take a sniff of her sandal.One time i went inside her room thinking the coast was clear. I found her sandal in her closet and began to sniff it. I felt myself getting hard when i hear my cousins voice say "Hey. Why are. We were an item, and all who knew us that matrimony was in our future thought it. It was, but not with each other. We went separate ways after graduation, got together for an ill-fated five-month foray at living together a year later. The relationship ended when she unexpectedly walked out on me and moved back to Boston, leaving only a callous note that spoke mostly of my selfishness and need to grow up. Cruel to be kind and all that crap. When I later moved from the apartment I must have found. I then of course just say goodbye and he gives a jumping start wondering what he did to make me go away. I always just roll my eyes and walk away thinking, "Boys!" I wonder whether he thinks of me when he masturbates. I wonder whether his large cock gets erect just at the sound of my name; I wonder whether he just plays with it, touching the head and stroking it ever so slowly. I wonder whether his cock urges to be near me, to be near my tits, to be near my pussy. I wonder whether he pumps his. You may remember that even though I’m married, my husband does not take care of me or my needs. As a result, I’m extremely lonely and I’m pretty sure that Steven was too when met that day.“How about joining me at my place for lunch?” he asked.I wasn’t busy or doing anything important that day, so I jumped at the chance. It was an opportunity to be with someone that I could talk to. I didn’t have any idea that things would go as far as they have since that day. At the time, I just thought that.