I could smell her skin from the arch peeking over the top of the shoe..i was in heaven. I slipped her shoe off and inhaled her scent deeply. She aske... if i liked it..i nodded yes. Her bare foot slid down my chest and was feeling my hard cock with her sole. I pulled the other shoe off and again inhaled the scent..this time i pressed my nose into the bottom of her toes...then putting her toes in my mouth..she was moaning and was coming from me sucking her feet! She was screaming by now, " you. . and lostest until she was right up against the doors of an old building..."The padlock just fell off, honest, Greg."The building was so old that there wasn't any light except for the little that filtered through the dirty clerestory windows in the peak of the roof.Greg's built airplanes during the first War in that building ... modernization mostly forgot about the huge shed and they never did build a plane of their own design that flew ... properly. Mostly they built wings for other. "None of the assembled couples bolted for the door. Most of the couples shared a look as they pondered their decision. Janet smiled her decision at Mike, as they wordlessly decided that they wanted to stay.After a few seconds of silence, Carolyn Lewis continued the orientation lecture. She was a short, motherly woman with slightly sagging, unfettered breasts. Her sparse, graying pubic hair was framed by her red garter belt, which drew the eyes of both Janet and Mike."The most important aspect. I slip underneath it and lay back, and am surprised how quickly sleep beckons. I close my eyes and begin to doze, dimly aware of You moving about in the bathroom. I am nearly asleep when You join me in the bed, and I hear You comment, “You really are a sleepy little slut aren’t you, My sweet?” I muster the energy to smile a little, and feel Your lips brush mine in a soft kiss, before I succumb to complete relaxation… When I awake, You are standing looking.