Wendy did go to the beach again even though I had advised against it, he was true to his word she didn't tell me at first then she told me a couple of...days later he had picked her up carried her over to the dunes put her down grabbed her hair and slid her mouth onto his cock, she said all he was there for was his pleasure and she was there to pleasure him or to be used as he wanted, she said he told her he had flipped a coin between fucking her mouth, her arse or her cunt, and he said I got. He was really into tickling sexy feet, giving foot massages, and foot worship. He was straight, d**g free, had a career, etc. Best of all he had a very, very repressed foot fetish. My wife had no idea about this guy. I kept it a secret and decided to surprise her on a date night out. So the night came. I took my wife out to a nice dinner. She dressed very sexy for me. Nice black mini skirt, white top, sexy black high heels. I texted the guy (we will call him Alex). My wife and I arrived for. Neither of them liked the other. They were in the same flat only because of financial situations. Initially when they started living together each one found the other attractive but as they get to know each other a little bit they start hating each other (Simply because the writer of this story wants them to) ; both of them find the other's action irritating and even started to mess with each other like the one time John pissed in Amanda's bed or that one time when Amanda had a party with some. "I nodded and she moved away."Move over Steve." she told him.She climbed over him as he moved to the center of the bed.I looked down and his cock was hard, the head almost touching his navel."What am I doing and can I actually do it." I thought to myself.Diana rotated her body so that her head was by Steve's waist and her hips by his head."Come here Sweetheart." Diana said.As I twisted my body around, she rolled onto her side and rested her head on her hand. She raised her leg and ran her other.