"It looks like there has been a mistake. All three pairs of overallsshould have been the same size, but this one apparently was made forsomeone quite...a bit smaller. There's no way you can wear these."Exactly what I was thinking, Tom said to himself. At least we canagree on something."I've got to find something else for you to wear. The other two pairsare soaking to get the smell of your pee out and then need to go intothe wash. Stay here and finish watching your show while I see what Ican. "He smiled and said, "I loved rubbing her feet, it was a real turn on for me."When C and I were alone we talked about what had happened. She apologized for allowing K to massage her feet. She said that she let him do it because she loves foot massages so much and that he was such a close friend of mine.I was relieved a bit, I thought she may have thought I had told C about her love of foot rubs or even about our hot sex session a few days earlier that had started with a foot rub. "Were you. She ought to feel guilty, Susan thought, as in some ways Tom had put Mac into her life. Testing her feelings though, Susan felt no guilt. Some euphoria and a few pangs of sadness but no, guilt wasn’t in the mix; nor was shame. As Susan settled into the life of a New England Soccer Mom, she had become increasingly isolated. As it was, she already was a fish out of water from her familial and cultural roots in the deep south of Mobile Alabama where winters were mild and people had a certain. “He wants you to take his jock strap off so he can flaunt his erection for you while I lick you some more baby. Do it for all of us.”“The sensation of Roger licking me with my arse cheeks in his hands as I manage to slide Jacque’s jock strap off and watching his closely shaved erection spring out is very exciting as he flaunts and teases it with a fingertip for me.“I am to pleasure and be pleasured,” Jacque moans as he speaks for the first time as he teases his nipples and ogles Roger’s.