Still I waited. I was determined to find out how she was going to respond, one way or the other. After a couple of agonizing minutes passed, the doo... opened wide enough for her to poke her head out. I could see that she was wrapped in a big towel. I held my breath:"Well, it looks like you're going to get a lot more than 'just one hour' " she said, smiling, almost smirking."I'm going to take a shower now and wash my hair, so give me a little more time, okay?"I was utterly speechless. . If I missed my morning jerk, my willy was painfully awake for the rest of the day. It was becoming apparent to me that our sleeping arrangements had to change. I couldn't have chronic blue balls for the rest of my life.Something else had to change as well: my drinking habits. I was hitting the bottle much too hard. I was using booze to get to sleep. Some times I'd wake up in the middle of the night, jerk off and have a few drinks in order to get back to sleep. I was getting tired of going to. I was so vulnerable that if the lawn maintenance guy were to come back here or a stranger was to walk in the back yard, he could do anything he wanted to me. I couldn’t stop a fly from landing on my pussy and even as I dangled helplessly I was nothing but a sticky fly trap and a beacon to moths, butterflies, and other buzzing insects.Grasshoppers began to sing, and frogs began to croak as it became dark.I had initially thought that humiliation and being objectified was bad when men are staring. I brought her left foot to my mouth. I kissed her big toe. I sucked her red toe nails as she spread her legs open for me. I looked up to see her smile. She moaned again as I sucked her toes. She moved her hand down to the front of her swim suit bottoms. She started to play with her breast. I cupped her wooden heel as I sucked her ankle. I lowered her left foot. I then sucked her right foot. I bit down on her wooden heel. She moaned as I licked her sexy feet. I then put her foot on the cushion.