” I gave her a wide-eyed look and she shrugged. “It’d be easier than having to go home to get changed all the time. Plus, you can stay over on w...eknights too.”I didn’t even bother trying to argue, there was no point.Just under an hour later, I stepped into my bedroom wearing nothing but a towel around my waist, tucked in on my hip to keep it up. I was still slightly damp having just showered and shaved. Clarissa was busy rooting through my wardrobe to decide which of my clothes needed to be. She heard the door bell chime and Michelle got up and told Stella to sit in a chair naked, whilst she went and let Lenny in. A couple of minutes later she heard Michelle’s voice outside her bedroom door “She is sitting in a chair, all wet and ready for you honey, just start of gently with her babe.” Seconds later a smiling Lenny Jackson walked into her room wearing shorts and tight fitting t shirt which showed off his powerful physique. Lenny stood in front of her “So Stella, are you ready for. Soon her feet came up on the armrest of his couch and her slippers just dangled. he's still in denial and not sure if his mom's on to his foot fetish yet, so he carefully snuck a few sniffs while the magazine was blocking her view. They smelled like heaven ! And her dangling was waving the smell around, his cock got hard instantly, with a armrest and a magazine in the way, he pulled his shorts aside and out popped his boner, he slowly stroked it as he stared at his mom's feet, breathing thru. I seemed to have been standing there for aneternity and my feeling of fear was increasing as each second went by.Never before had I been subjected to such an ordeal and it was notsomething I would wish on my worst enemy. Several times I heard what I thought were footsteps and my tensionincreased as I tried to detect where they were coming from. I wasterrified by the thought that someone might be looking at me. Thesuddenly, and without warning, the front door opened behind me. I was sotense.