” Thank you. ” She replied.He sat back resting his arms up along the back of the couch watching her feet wank his cock. He occasionally caught gli...pses of her black underwear up her short skirt.He reached over to get some oil. He took off the cover and poured some on her feet as she wanked him. He made her stop massaging her feet, between her toes her soles and ankles and calfs.” That’s nice. ” She said. She actually didn’t mind this. She quite enjoyed it. A bit kinky and weird a man sucking. ”“We had fried potatoes for breakfast, mashed potatoes for lunch, and baked potatoes for dinner. They made lousy desserts.”“I remember those days. I got sick of eating potatoes after a while. If it wasn’t potatoes, it was pasta for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”“With a tomato sauce made from the packets of ketchup from burger places. A little water, some oregano, a touch of garlic salt, and you have poor man’s spaghetti sauce.”“Do you remember Mrs. Johns?”“That was a dear old lady. I don’t know. I'm going to leave you to dry off, if you don't mind. There is a robe for you on the bed. Then come down to the living room, and we'll have a talk.” She drained the tub and toweled herself off, putting her black hair up in the towel and slipping into the fluffy robe. She was nervous to talk about what had happened, but she went downstairs to the living room. It still smelled strongly of sex, she immidiately noticed. It had been less than an hour since she and Buster had finally uncoupled.. Nope. A batgirl outfit. Damn. A Wonder Woman outfit. Shit. A female robin outfit. For fucks sake. A catwoman outfit. Well son of a bitch. Of all the costumes she has she couldn't have a supergirl or spidergirl outfit. And to think supergirl or spidergirl would be a first option for most females but no she doesn't have either. Time for her to confess. "Well shit." Steph said that hoping Amanda would bite so she had a reason to continue. Amanda looked at her seriously, "What?" "Well...I was.