I'm quite well-known, to my female friends, for giving great foot massages. This is something that I do for a few reasons. One reason is that it's som...thing that I enjoy. I don't exactly have a foot fetish (podophilia); however, I am a bit of a hedonist (but not in the strictest sense): I derive no small amount of pleasure from giving others pleasure. This may sound at odds with somebody who claims to be the kind of person who enjoys being in control and dominating situations and others.. “One of the rumors was that this small group of vampires, somewhere here in Skyrim, aren’t actually infected. They’re like vampire royalty, directly descended from the Nedic, which if you don’t know, were from Hammerfell as well. The original vampires. And they’ve been around since before the Dragon Wars.”Esbern started at hearing that. “Since before the Dragon Wars? But that was before the First Era, thousands of years ago.”“I know. As I said before, unless they’re killed, vampires are. Almost felt like ripping the panty out of desperation, but that could wake her up. I ran my fingers to get a feel of her navel which was deep. Descending them down towards her lower lips, still over the panty. Finally took pleasure of feeling her swell pussy. From the edge of the panty I slowly pushed my middle finger to the centre of her pussy. Another great accomplishment I believed to myself. I saw her smile on the face was increasingly blissful. Now for the ultimate secret move. I slowly. I'm kind of an average-looking guy, not badlooking, but not really special. And to have a seriously hot chick comeup to me out of the blue and tell me about a job opening like that, kindof blew my mind. Plus, I couldn't really put my finger on it, but therealmost seemed like there was something a little familiar about her. NowI'd never have been able to forget a hottie like that, but there was justsomething about the way she talked or acted that reminded me of someoneelse. And to top it all off.