No matter how much she wanted to, she could not deny that it felt good. With her mind numb from fatigue, she was not able to stop the impulse to reac... over and stroke back the dark lock of hair that was hanging over his eyes. She let her finger linger, exploring the bristly and wavy strange. His eyes popped open and caught her eyes for a moment. ‘Sorry,’ she whispered, blushing furiously. She lowered his hand and felt him tighten his grip and pull her towards him. He let out a satisfied sigh. 'She'll be more open to suggestion' I assumed. 'She might just laugh off a clumsy come on from an inexperienced young man like me' I told myself. All these things I told myself to hide the fear I felt.At about 12.30am I heard her key in the door. Fear came to me now. Fear of doing what I was about to do and fear that I would end up looking like a complete fool. In she walked looking so fucking sexy it made me want to praise the god I don't even believe existed. She was wearing a black dress. We were in for a long flight. About 45 minutes throught my dad fell asleep and Laurie then took of her shoes. "grab the bag underneath your chair and it has some lube in it" I listened and grabbed it and she turned sideways and pit her feet in my face, the smell of her feet was great. "if you want another footjob your gunna have to pleasure me some how" I was happy to oblige her. She spread he legs and pulled he shorts down and revealed her sexy pink panties. I pulled them aside and leaned over. “Of course, dear husband. I want to know what interests my sweet hubby. I want to see what all fantasies we can safely consider with an open mind ... to roleplay, that is. Imagine how hot it can get us in bed, you pretending to be another man, even imagining that you’re Simon.“We can even pretend that I’m Angelica or Jessica and you’re one of those guys, the bullies, or something of that sort. We don’t have to ... go ... that far yet ... yet,” Mom dangled the hope of a more adventurous marriage.