Taking the liberty now of exposingher breasts whilst I continued thrusting (at first)gently into her, the entire aspect of our love-makingtook on a wh...lly surreal aura. The undeniably submissivenature that is presented by such f****d restraint isvisually multiplied by the girl’s topless plight and byreason of her widespread legs, an inability to avoid hersexual fate.Small beads of sweat formed just below her hairline asour coupling took on a rather more committed path.Between kissing her. ‘What are you doing this evening after work?’ I asked. ‘Oh I’m going out with this boy I’ve been seeing for a little while.’ she said not even looking up at me. The fucking bitch, look at her sitting there like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. She put down her cup of tea and started to turn the page of the magazine she had been gazing at with such intent. I grabbed her by the arm just under her shoulder and dragged her to her feet so that she faced me. Still her eyes wouldn’t meet mine so I. Especially when the friends look as good as Brenda and Sue do. The beer kept disappearing down our throats. “So Bennie, do you sleep nude?” Brenda asked. I sputtered and splashed most of the beer in my mouth down my chin and the front of my shirt. “Where did that come from?” I asked. “Well, when Sue and I came to your room last week you said that you had to put something on. We were talking about it on our way back from the store and we decided that you were either playing with yourself or you. My parents were sitting on the sofa together and my mom rested her feet on the coffee table in front of her. Immediately she began to slowly rub them together. I lovingly stared at them. Mom couldn't see me staring unless she turned her head back towards me. I picked up a pillow to cover my growing erection. I fantasized how it must've felt to have silky nylon feet rubbing against each other. Mom then took a rest for a bit before she started to wiggle her toes over and over. I sat wishing my.