Mrs Harrisreached down and hugged me close, then tweaked my nipple as it pokedthrough the dress sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body as mymi...d felt nothing but shame."Bye bye ladies," she said before jogging off towards my old car in thecar park. Melissa jumped up and hugged me, this time the hug made mefeel a little better. "It's going to be ok, we will figure somethingout, we just need to get our heads together and have a think," shesaid.But I knew deep down she was only trying to. Then I move to her feet, they are dainty and small in my hands. I start by massaging the soles working my thumbs in small circles from the heel to the toes. I am rewarded for my efforts by a happy sigh from my mistress. She takes the foot I am not massaging and she starts rubbing it in crotch and now I am the one that is sighing happily. Taking my cue from Mistress I start to pamper her pretty toes with my mouth. Softly kissing each toe and then sucking on them one at a time, making sure I kiss. Today, I’m happily married but still enjoy watching aunties and their assets. This sex story is about how I lost my virginity immediately after my marriage with my best friends’ mom.We used to live in a row house system where all houses were connected with a wall. It was just a 1BHK with a hall, one middle room and a kitchen with bathroom adjoining the middle room. Adjacent to our house, lived my friend Sunny. We were in the same class going to the same school and were good friends. Her mother. Then she glared at Ken and said, "At least my son appreciates my acting ability!" She daintily stuck out her tongue and sat down again.Brian said, "Thanks, Ken. Can I start again? I have two comments to make: First, about the girls. Karen and I have only been out here for a few days on our spring break. I can second what Steve Chapman said, though. The girls have taken Karen under their wing, too. Here I thought I had feminine perfection, but now Karen comes back to the hotel in tears! She's.