I rosefrom my chair and walked over to her. I kneeled at her feet and took herright foot in my hands. I removed her heel and began gently working he...stocking-covered foot in my fingers. Grace leaned back, relaxed, and lether legs fall open.She was watching me as I massaged her foot. I looked back at her,admiring her beautiful body that was visible beneath her sheer gown.When I finished one foot, I turned my attention to the other."How was your day Mistress?" I asked as I worked her toes."Oh. Mayene kaha thik hai uncle or unhone kaha paise sweety ke pas hai usse lekar khana bangwa lena.Uske bad sweet bath kar ke ai oh jins or black color is tishart pahan rakhi thi aur boob bilkul bahar nikali hoi thi jaise hi maye dekha mera lund ek dam rod ki tarah tight ho gaya or laga ki aap mera juice nikal jayega lekin maye apne lund ko samjaya.Uske bad o mere sath sofa per bad gai ham dono tv dekhane lage .Thori der ke bad o bole sanjeev maye tumse kuch bat karna chahti hu tab maye ne kaha to. Forsome reason I felt a bit exposed like this, though normally I had noqualms in jumping into a taxi, dressed provocatively. But somehow thedark set eyes of this man made me feel more self conscious than usual."Have you had many passengers tonight?" I asked, feeling I should breakthe silence."No." He glanced at me again in the rear view mirror and then turnedinto a side road. Obviously he didn't want to talk, which was unusual ina taxi driver. I normally can't get them to shut up, for they're. " Yeah" said Greg "But people a School wont be"." For a small town like ours people are pretty stuck up" Greg backed me up with a nod. "Yeah that's what my mom said"," Where losing time" Greg wasn't on the clock but he always acted like it. We shoved off after the library we then dicked around till 1pm when Timmy had to go home. I to took off to my stomach was rumbling bad.I walk in our back door and "FUCK ME" Timmy's mom was talking with my mother. I'm dead I thought." Okay Scott be cool".