When she came to my room to mop the floor like that, crouched on the floor, naked from the waist up, wearing that thin gold girdle around her sexy wai...t, I would sit at the edge of the bed and fondle her breasts with my legs and she would stop working for a while, allowing me to stroke her breasts with my feet. I rubbed her erect nipples with the sole of my feet. She would then take my feet in her hand and kiss it and lick my toes and the gaps between the fingers. I felt so ticklish that I. Her nipples hard, clit screaming, she wanted to claw his eyes out for what he was doing to her. And she knew he knew. “Your so beautiful Lace.” He whispered in her ear as he licked and nibbled along her neck and shoulders. “My toy to do as I please.”“Yes Sir” Was all she could manage to strangle out. Of course he would say that knowing she would agree to anything.He let his hands start roaming. Starting at her knee he traced his fingers over her leg. Over the hem of the dress slightly. But there was no doubt about the answer. Finally, she just nodded. Reggie gave them a knowing smile. "This has been fun, kids, but I better be leaving. I'm supposed to nurture, not get in the way of, harmonious marital relationships." "Don't go," said Clay. The only sound in the room was the muted voice of Billie Holiday on the stereo. Reggie and Donna looked at him. He returned their stares. "Something special happened to Donna today. I don't understand it. But I do understand it's. No cocks in sight.What I really needed was a girlfriend, but I'd never managed that so far. I'm OK looking and not a geek, but I guess my obsession with running keeps me from being in the right places to meet girls. And my lack of experience makes me pretty shy, I guess.So yeah, at the time I was still a virgin. Not that the interwebs hadn't provided lots of visual instruction on the art of love...Since I was in my room, I actually did my homework. Sitting with my cummy, limp (finally) cock.