When I sat on the floor I got the thrill of my life to smell a slightly cheesy aroma from her feet which excited me. My dick grew hard as I gently pre...sed my fingers and thumbs into her stocking clad feet and my mind started to wander as I dreamt of what it would be like to have her give me a foot job. After about twenty minutes she asked me to stop as she was tired and wanted an early night, I agreed but before we went to bed I told her how I had enjoyed massaging her feet and would be happy. Mohammed had won, because he was in lead, and I understood where my place was. Actually I enjoyed householding for him. Doing his laundry, washed his back in bath, cooked his meals. Mohammed was sweet and Caring, but jealous when I gave to much attention to people in my surroundings. Especially to other men.He made me clear that he expected with whom I had to talk, and not to forget to call him Sir, or Mr Mohammed, when other Arab orientated men where with us when we were togheter. He made. Tohbaat 2 din pehle ki hy jab my aur meri mami unke bete ko school tiffin dene gaye the mami ne kaha ki cholo use tiffin dekar aye toh my aur mami meri car me nikal pade aur lag bhag 10-15 mint wahi duniyadari ki baate ki aur me pohonch gaye aur tiffin diya toh unka beta satane laga ki my bhi aounga kyun ki abhi woh3 rd standard me hi tha toh mami ne use manaya aur phr ham nikalne hi wale the ki maine notice kiya ki bhabhi mujeh dekh kar hasrahi hy toh maine use ignore kiya aur hum chalne lage. I glanced outthe window."Oh my God! Look how beautiful it is outside."The snow was falling heavily, but with little wind it fell almoststraight down."Let's go out for a little walk."A walk? In the snow?"I have to change my shoes." I thought for a moment. "And I only havemy down jacket. I'll freeze dressed like this." Don't worry." Marti laughed. "I have just the coat for this and Ipromise we'll both fit in it. I'll get it whilst you change out of yourshoes."She her port with one swallow.