As I was picking up her sandal I closed my eyes and inhaled as quietly as I could, the beautiful aroma of her delicious succulent pale white toes. It ...as beautiful. I let out another moan this time it was louder.She just smiled and said, "Would you mind putting it on my feet."I went to touch her feet and it sent a warm sensation all around my body. I placed her sandal on her feet and just as I was getting up she said,"Do my feet smell?"I bent back down and brought her toes to my nose and. . her slave." S-slave..." I repeated, my eyes locked on Ms. Sharp's eyes. My heart was hammering, my skin felt like hot lava."Yes. Because, sometimes, women can be slaves to other women. They can exist for the sole reason of bringing their mistresses pleasure, they can live for their approval, and crave the sweet sting of their punishment." Yes," I breathed, understanding what she was saying though I'd never heard the words before, had never thought those thoughts.Ms. Sharp trailed a single. . let’s just say we traded services.”The light turned green and her truck lurched forward.“You’re a little hustler, aren’t you?”I cut my eyes at her again.“Just what does that mean?”“You get what you want.”“No, not always.”She shifted gears and her truck gained speed.“Do you escort?”My jaw dropped open. I’d never met anyone so direct.“No, I don’t.”“Good.”“And just for the record, I didn’t fuck him to get the fake ID. Let’s just say I was a little lax with the rules that night when he bought lap. Kissing.His dick was getting harder.- You kiss like a woman, now get up and stick your butt out!- You don't want to ...- Shut up and do what I say!I got up and turned my back slowly, Tom started touching and rubbing my ass in my tight skirt.Tom also got up and started rubbing his cock against my ass. I felt his dick sticking through my skirt and pantyhose. I could feel it on my buttocks. He hugged me and pressed his cock tight against my ass. He was rubbing his dick for a long time.- I can't.