" Sheclimbed the bed and stood above me; she took of her shoes and placed herfoot on my chest. Her foot began to move like she was massaging my chesta...d she slowly moved it towards my groin. She placed it then, on top ofmy dick and rubbed it lightly and later she moved it back up. Her footwas now, close to my face and she lifted it up and placed it on my mouth, "Lickit!" I began to lick her sole and her heel and all around as she movedit and after a while she placed her toes on my mouth and. Darling! I scrambled out of my jacket, and hung it on a hook next to what looked like a raincoat made of a tough, shiny plastic. The lounge was dominated by large plate-glass windows that gave a breathtaking view of the city, constellations of lit windows and streetlights laid out in the inky blackness. A hidden sound system was playing soft jazz: in any other circumstance, it would have seemed banal and trite, but in my aroused state I thought I could make out a sinuously erotic harmony in. Still, we loved each other and, even better, we enjoyed each other's company.I was a year ahead of her in school, and I went out of state to college. During my freshman year, we would write each other every day, and get in a phone call now and then in those days before long distance was an everyday thing. Trust me, kids, it's hard to keep a romance going when the only communications tools available to you are the post office and a pay phone in the hallway of a dormitory.I didn't get involved. Teresa continued to work my cock through my shorts, rubbing faster the more I pulled at her nipple under her t-shirt. Gradually releasing her grip on my other hand, I very slowly and lightly stroked a fingertip over the material, my finger sliding between her pussy lips. I had to taste her, she felt so wet it was unbelievable. I kissed behind her neck, under her wild hair, she simply tipped her head to the side to let me kiss further. Reluctantly, I stopped my fingers working slowly on her.