After our ciggaritts were gone, we go into her house...I sit on the same couch that I sat on last time. She sits down with me, propping her feet up in...my lap again. My pants are bulging yet again! "So you really like my feet, i see" she says. I proceeded to tell her how I would always look at her feet when she would come outside and what not and she loved every bit of it. She said her husband doesn't give her any attention like that. my meat had been rock hard the whole time we talked as i. I could feel that I was breathing faster and faster how closer I came to the street. I was scared and excited at the same time while walking towards the street.And then I reached the end of the dirt road. I took a quick look to the left and right, I didn't see anything and then dashed out to the middle of the road. I was looking around me and saw to the right and in the distance, a very busy road. The cars were flying by.I kept on standing in the middle of the street and had me a real nice look. It was white, close fitting, so much so a bra was not possible and her beautiful aerolas (see profile pictures) were clearly visible. Her tanned legs were bare and her panties were absent.The night got there, I assumed my listening position and she waited on him at the entry door to what would be their bedroom for the next few hours. I had a chance to get a look at him as he arrived. Very attractive and well dressed. When he got in the room there were the customary introductions and mutual. I finally came out of my mini-c***, and in a groggy state smiled up at her gorgeous face and wonderful tits. "Hello, luv. How was I then?" I asked.She smiled and told me I was awesome. She then held up my condom like a dead mouse that a cat would hold as a prize. It was limp, and smeared all over with my jizz, but even in its spent state and my post fuck haze, I could tell that it was completely blown. "You must have been an awfully good boy in Japan" she added, "You had so much jizz you.