My date was a very cute girl with light brown hair, big brown eyes and a glowing smile, not to mention a very foxy shape. She met me at the door and ...aid, “Hi! Come on in and let me introduce you to my family.” Now as a typical nervous 18 year old I sort of stumbled into the door and followed my girl friend to the living room, where her father was watching television and her mother was doing a crossword puzzle. She announced, “Mom; Dad; Jeff is here and I’d like you to meet him.” I walked. You don't often find that in a man you pick up in a bar.We watched as the men dressed and left the motel room and once they were gone she looked at me and said:"Well, you certainly got the best of that deal." Hey now, I gave you first choice. I can't help it if you chose wrong." I don't know how I let you talk me into this." Yes you do. You are as big a slut as I am only you have kept it bottled up all these years." I swear, this wasn't much better than I get from your father." Don't sweat it. I kissed and licked every inch of the bottom of her foot, revelling in the submissiveness of the act, as well as the sensuality of kissing her heavenly feet.I could feel her eyes watching me intently as I carried out this act of oral worship.‘Now the other one!’ she commanded. Her legs were spread apart now, and I couldn’t help gazing up to where they met as I switched from one foot to the other. Her school skirt, hitched up, was doing nothing to hide her modesty. Kate was wearing pale lilac. Please?"What was up here, I wondered? Could I do this? Why would I want to do this? Could I get away with this? Would I want to be naked for her? Why wouldn't I? Why would I? She was obviously talented, and while she could get a female friend or two to sit for her, where would she find a male without being in jeopardy? I could do this for her, it was safe (or was it?), well, safe enough."O.k. Where do you want me? Do you have a pose in mind?"I could hear her breathe out sharply. "Yes! He's.