By now she was boiling and was aroused.I removed her petticoat as well then I removed her blouse in an instance. She removed my trouser. Finally we bo...h are only in inners. She had a glimpse on my boxer and said you want to kill me or what and then she only said ok kill me and I took her to bed made her lie and came on top made a halt for few seconds and suddenly started kissing her lip locked and squeezing her boobs over the bra.I was doing it extreme wildly and I was doing it over the bra. I was rock hard I'm surprised I didn’t cum.After a couple months in therapy and talking about the basic things, the topic of fetishes came up. That’s when the sessions took a turn. I was flustered and embarrassed by the topic. it showed on my face, which was as red as a tomato. It got even worse when she said"What kind of fetishes do you have other than feet."I tried to reply but I was just stuttering hopelessly. Trying to figure out how she knew."I noticed that you’ve been starring at my feet. Work for her seemed to last forever, whenever she sat for a free moment or on the tube, going or coming home her mind roamed free over the open tundra of her mind, could he control himself, if she was tied, what would he do, where would this path lead… Mike though had shown no sign of being troubled or of his eager anticipation of the coming weekends games. It became routine and had since that first week each morning he kissed her as she set off for the city centre, diligently attending his. Thanks for taking my call.”oOoI got home and spent a few minutes making sure my make-up wasn’t to messed up or my eyes still red. The house was dark, with only a light in the kitchen. I unlocked the door, my plans to seduce my husband forming in my mind. A trail of clothes leading to the bedroom, to pick up in the morning wouldn’t be a problem.I tossed my purse on the couch and flicked the light switch but it didn’t work. I heard my husband’s voice.“First, relax, I have a surprise for you..