Ever since I was a child, I had a foot fetish for older men’s feet. I was born in 1995 and by 2004, at the age of 9, I’d learned how to masturbate... Men whose feet seemed to be fairer than their other body parts used to be my weakness. It was in the year 2009 when I had the privilege to have a closer look at my Uncle’s super sexy feet.Let me describe my uncle. He has an average physique with an average height. The skin tone is not very fair, and this is where most of the people fail to realise. There will be consequences, when we get home Peter!”“You told me that he was a leg pervert, Caroline. With your permission, I think we can quickly take care of this ‘situation’.” Said her friend.“Well, of course, Marion. Let’s get him done. What would you suggest?”“Leave it to me!”With that, she reached down and began to slowly lift the hem of her long dress, revealing sheer, glossy beige nylon stockings.“Come over here Gerald, and masturbate our guest.”Stunned, I looked pleadingly at my. I parked quietly and let myself in. I made my way upstairs slowly without a sound. As I neared the bedroom door, I heard them. It wasn?t the hot, passionate sex I expected. They were giggling! They were talking quietly. It was lover's talk!! They were "fooling around" like a couple teens dating! I stood there, quietly. I was dumbfounded. Was she in love with another man??!! I tried my best to listen through the door.I heard them giggle some more. Then moan. Then giggle. I head some. "Think we've been followed?" Probably." Shit." Don't worry. Let it play out. They know we know something and we're still walking this earth." I wish you hadn't gotten involved. I'm..." Fuck that, Jack. I'm having a blast." You look real fine," I said, but her tight leather gave me goose bumps. Flashes of Angela's sexy outfits flitted through my mind's eyes."I need another favor." I leaned forward and shouted. The club had gotten loud. "Maybe a good cover, so to speak. Can you work the door?.