I'vedoubled it over as I would to strike someone - myself - with it. Theleather is still supple despite spending the better part of a decade instorag..., and near the buckle, the stains of my momentary lapse in common senseremain, darker now than I remember. The phone rings and I stand up to hunt for the handset. Ileave the belt on my bed and start rooting through the assorted boxes near thebed, getting progressively closer to the dratted handset. The answeringmachine hasn't been hooked up. I started kissing her neck and slowly came down her left boob. I caressed her tit and started to lick with the tip of my tongue. Then I sucked softly. Moving up I nibbled at her ear. You have such gorges tits. I say. Then I say can I play with your feet. Ive got ahhhh um foot fetish. Ok I love having my feet played with. I take off her sandals and note her feet have a slight tinge. I lick up and down. Play with her toes and arches. I pull down her skirt. Shes wearing a thong that and am left. He then removed my short’s button and took it off, i was wearing dark red colored panty. He asked me to stand and put one leg on bed. I did, he came near to my panty and enjoyed the smell and kissed it. I was started to enter in to the heaven now. He stripped off my panty with his mouth. And dig his nose between pussy lips and kissed it and said “still virgin huh? Let daddy take your virginity”. He started to lick my pussy, i was in heaven now, i forgot everything and i was pressing him deep. “We won’t.”“And I don’t want you making yourself scarce,” she said. “I want to spend quality time with you. Considering I don’t get to see you that often.”“Aw jeez—”“It’s true,” she said. “If this isn’t the time for family, what is?”I felt a pang of guilt as she said it. After all, as she’d pointed out before, I was a guest in her house. Even Chad was really there to see her and Patrick. It didn’t seem right for us to be looking for dick—at least not at that moment.The guilt trip worked,.