”We hurried back to Wintersmith where I struggled to work out how to open the outer door with my new keys. Being ever so slightly more than a little...tipsy didn’t help. In the end, Amanda snatched the keys from me and opened the door with practised ease—she had lived in this very hall the previous year after all.No sooner were we in my room, the door slamming shut behind us, than we were all over each other. Lips mashed against lips. Tongues danced and duelled. Hands groped when fingers weren’t. ”Afterwards I got the chairs and loaded them in my Ford Explorer, but she said the loveseat needed some sort of additional repair and I should come back again. So I came back. The loveseat still wasn’t ready. She got me a second time. Now I’m supposed to come back again Thursday!I can’t do this! Varina thinks she’s got a playmate! Still, if I don’t come back Thursday I won’t have the loveseat. But if I do come back?What am I going to do? I’m a happily married man. I’m Catholic. I love my wife.. She was also quite sexy, with long brown hair, green sexy eyes, huge DD breasts, and a nice ass. She was pretty tall too, I'd say about 5'11.I hadn't really paid attention to their bodies before, but now my eyes where glued. I think they may have figured it out too, because every once in a while they would whisper something in each other's ear, and then giggle, while looking at me.As the night progressed, my dad, and uncle became beyond drunk. At one moment they were dancing in the living room,. ? ?I get a hard on looking at women in sandals.? ?My? ‘?porn?’ ?collection consists of all the photographs I have taken of women in their shoes.? ?It goes without saying,? ?the more expensive the shoes? (?I adore high heels?) ?are,? ?the more stimulating I find them.? ?I go to parades to leer at women’s feet and shoes.? Fortunately I’m a systems analyst,? ?so I make a lot of cash.? ?Unfortunately it means I work all day with other socially awkward guys like me.? ?But at least I get laid on an.