I didn’t hear her end the phone call. I was still holding her sandal to my face. Words were not forth coming from me. Then she said, “It’s ok li...tle one. My feet have been affecting men and women the same way for quite some time now. I’d never of thought you’d succumb so quickly, but I knew, or at least hoped you staying here would bring you to your knees.”Then she lifted her leg and stood on one foot. She used her bare foot to gently caress my face. I held my head still enjoying the touch. She. Of course, some of that could have stemmed from her size. It was possible I was making her mad, claiming something only women usually claimed. Her voice was steady when she asked, “What could have possibly made you that scared?”“Her father,” I said.She chuckled and glanced at Francine’s folder. “Her father lives in San Antonio. He hasn’t been here since last year when he helped bring her stuff up for college. Why did he frighten you?”“First, I didn’t know where he was. As far as I knew, he. The kissing seemed like it went on for ages, that is, until his mouth left mine and went to explore my neck. I gasped lightly as his tongue swirled around the sensitive parts of my neck. “Mmm, yes,” I murmured. Do…more.” He obeyed, and started to nip lightly. I sighed with pleasure. I could feel a wetness between my legs. I also felt a faint tingling sensation. My god, it felt good. His mouth on my neck felt wonderful. I wanted more though. “Give me…more,” I whispered. He stopped focusing on my. Sarah was of above average height; her round Duke blue eyes glistened, and her dirty blonde hair was frequently worn tied up. Her lips were full and wholesome – not too big, and not too small, just right. Sarah was thick. She carried fat in what she thought were all the right places. TJ thought so, too. In her thighs and her ass. Sarah’s ass was the source of TJ’s sexual appetite. He was insatiable, and he had a plan to satiate his lustful hunger. TJ was tall, a bit over six foot or so, I’d.