The time is 12:03am, December 3: Maddy’s birthday. *ring ring*…..*ring ring*…..*ring ring* Maddy’s eyes slowly open as she gains consciousness... *ring ring* She picks up her phone from beside her bed and answers it. ‘Hello?’ she manages to stammer out in her half asleep state. ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!’ the voice on the other end yells into the speaker. A jolt of shock is sent through Maddy’s body, waking her up. She sighs softly, ‘Was that really necessary Dawn?’ she asks her friend. ‘Actually, yes’. Of course, she saw things through a very different lens nowadays. They talked for a few minutes until Gina checked her watch and said, “I have to go pick my youngest up from soccer. Listen, why don’t you come out to the house and have dinner and we’ll catch up? How’s Friday?”“OK,” said Olivia, and they exchanged numbers and parted ways. The encounter stuck in Olivia’s mind for a while. Mrs. Moretti had looked her up and down in a way that seemed less than casual...or was it her imagination?* *. My nylon feet and legs and tight boy pussy.[H] - I'm all yours honey [ACD] - I want you to slide my heels off and caress my stocking legs[H] - oh yes, do u want me to lick em? [ACD] -I softly wrap my feet around your hard cock and force tour precum to drip.[H] - like this... [ACD] - Oh yes, Wet my feet with your sweet precum then lick them[H] - oh they r so filthy and dirty oh oh, uuhuh hh, more more give more . I should state that more positively. I was attractive. I still had great legs, my best feature.Why, then, was Larry so uninterested? We had been married for six years. For the first year or two, sex had been great, but it had tapered off. I expected that, but I didn't expect the taper to go quite so far. We had not had sex in three months. We were just too used to each other. There didn't seem to be any passion left. I had hoped to respark something on this trip.Larry's law firm had sent him to.