I layed in bed that night waiting for my wife to come home. Seconds felt like hours , hours like nights. Thoughts of how willing Nia was , how she see...ed to enjoy fooling around with her daddy. Was I wrong? I couldnt help it i thought. Her body slim and tender , creamy skin that would melt in my mouth. Her innocent curiousity and eagerness to please me. Her mouth so small but still able to slurp down my cock like a pro. All these thoughts now has me harder than a steel pipe again. Then that. " He was perhaps expecting me to react strongly, but he did not know that inside I was brimming with pleasure. "Ok, I'll talk to my wife about it and let you know." We exchanges our phone numbers and he left. That night, when I was licking her feet and rubbing my dick against them, I told her about the guy. To my surprise, she was open to the idea and told me that she also wanted her feet to fuck a different dick. The next day, I called the guy and told him that he could come to have his wish. Sounds good so down the arcade I followed her in anticipation and pausing outside the shop she said to take my shoes and socks off here. Footwear gone and followed her in. Through the shop, past a dozen empty massage chairs, up the stairs and into a big room with rows of mattresses partitioned with open curtain rails. Looks like I was the only customer. She took me to the end mattress and drew the curtains, saying ‘take everything off’ and left me. Obediently, I did as she asked, lay on my. I didn’t care much either for this new generation of country music just coming out, but the reaction from the girls had me second-guessing.This country kick was going to keep going, as “Dancy’s Dream,” from Restless Heart was next.Now, I got an education. The girls got into a formation, each about a yard and half apart and made the same dance moves, stepping forward, sideways and back to the beat, complete with foot stomps and hand claps at the same time. It was like they’d been drilling to do.