.gravity forced softness to fill the space of my outstretched fingers. I couldn't help but notice how youthful her skin appeared, protected from the s...n all these years while some lines shown on her exposed face and neck. With the only light coming from a partly open bathroom door her pale skin seemed to glow with a “follow me” scenario. She stood up and so did I...we embraced...she then ordered us to lie down on the open bed. All of a sudden it seemed her years were. The top was gripping to her tits, and the bottoms complemented her long, lean legs. Her bare feet slapped against the concrete as she sprinted and leapt into the pool. The resulting splash sent water through the air, hitting me in the face. Katie laughed when she surfaced, as I wiped the water from my eyes. I splashed water at her, and she giggled, splashing me back. "So, what are you planning on doing today?" I said, leaning on the edge of the pool.Katie shrugged, floating in the middle of the. I was getting hotter as every second ticked by. It was beginning to seem like forever. Between my husband being outside and the excitement of the possiblilty of this new cock in my life I was ready to cum without even being touched. I almost jumped out of my skin when the door bell rang. I quickly loosened the tie on my robe and went to open the door. There he was and I was sure I could get him to stay for just a short while. I told him to come in and took the pizza which I put on a table. Then. I simply enjoyed the pleasure I gave women through pampering and tickling their feet. But for me, it was an complete aphrodisiac. One day my wife (who at the time was my girlfriend of about a month) discovered an online profile of mine that had a photo of a girl being tickled on her feet while locked in stocks and asked me what it was about. I had already licked, sucked, and tickled her hot toes and soles some but not at the level I really wanted to. I reluctantly told her that I had a foot /.