Other than an unscripted trip out for dinner and drinks, this night was about sex. Amy was waxed and ready and Eric was armed with a little added "ass...stance" that was going to keep him in action for the ambitious night (and morning) of activities ahead. A bottle of champagne for the room capped it off. Amy wanted something special but nothing too sappy and vanilla just because it was Valentine's Day. This night needed to be memorable; like the time he fucked her in his truck in an alley, or. People do sometimes, don’t they?” “Simon’s fun,” she continued, the subject of bedroom noises now apparently closed to my relief. “Last time he stayed we did all sorts of stuff and mummy was really happy. She likes him too. They held hands a lot and…” she leaned over and whispered, “I saw them kissing and cuddling in front of the TV!” I tried to remain calm, thinking fast. “Well, he’s her friend and friends do kiss each other sometimes. You kiss your Uncles and Aunties, don’t you?” She. I figured she was leaving because I was a freak. The next thing I knew, the heel of her foot and sandal was in mouth. She said if you really like feet you'll take my sandals off with your mouth and kiss and lick my soles. Don't forget to suck my toes to! Obviously, I was surprised as hell and couldn't even react at first, but that's when she got on the bed again and stood on my cock and said suck my feet you filthy slave! I immediately threw her to the bed and began removing her sandals with my. My father had to work two shifts so I did not get a chance to try more with him. My grandfather got worse and surgery was required so my mother was rotating staying nights and weekend days at his house to help care for him. Finally dad was back on normal shifts and the first Friday night he was home he informed me we had yard work to do in the morning and winked at me. I had trouble falling asleep that nigh thinking about Saturday ‘Chores”. After 3 grueling hours of yard work I hurried into.