We were sitting in armchairs, next to one another and Rachel put her legs across my lap. "Would you mind massaging my feet, Pete?” she asked, “the... ache a bit.”Slowly, I started to rub her feet. They were incredibly soft and my erection was almost instantaneous. Starting at her heels, I rubbed to her arches - and worked them for a while - then settled on the balls of her feet and her sexy little toes taking each one between my fingers, massaging them thoroughly. "Lick them," Rachel purred the. “After you brush your teeth ... four or five different times (those words earned me a middle finger salute), and use most of the mouthwash (that earned me a pair of middle finger salutes) you might want to take a shower in case I somehow missed any places last night.”Christy turned as red as she had at any point last night (which was actually early, early this morning) and started glaring at me.Then she smiled very sweetly and said, “I have a better idea.”Christy turned around until her back. ‘Only for you, babe,’ lied Dean as he pulled her into a kiss. They passionately kissed for a few moments before Rory beckoned that they had to leave. ‘Aren’t you going to get dressed, ‘ asked Rory. ‘No, I got a special idea for my little slut,’ he replied when he was walking towards the door. He opened the door a crack, glanced around to make sure no one was looking, then ran out to his car where he quickly slipped in. As Rory walked towards the car, she couldn’t tell that Dean was naked from. Of sneaking into her room when she was away to try on her things. I told her all about the secret wardrobe I had accumulated over the years. All about the purges, the purchases, and everything else. I also told her how much I really enjoyed dressing like I did yesterday, and feeling accepted for being someone I liked being, with no consequences either way, even making the comment that I happened to be wearing a pair of the panties she bought for me right now, which gave way to a little grin.