She starts moving her hips ever so slightly, so I stop. When she is again still I resume rubbing. Her pussy is hot as it wets my foot, and it doesn't ...ake long for her to start rocking her hips again. She knows better than to disobey instructions. I stop and grab her collar in my fist, then lean down and pull her closer to me. I hiss, "Since you cannot seem to follow a simple instruction you can get yourself off. Hump my foot like a bitch until you come." I release her collar, lean back, and. ‘I hope you want more than just a kiss for a reward… because I’d love to fuck your brains out!’ she whispered hotly as she nibbled on his ear lobe. Kira gasped in surprise when Tommy suddenly set her away from him and then grabbed her arm to drag her from the room as he growled at his friends, ‘Excuse me, guys… but I need to set some things straight with this woman!’ She could hear his friends chuckling as he pulled her to his bedroom and shoved her toward the bed, slamming the door shut. Then. Once again, I loved exposing myself to this gorgeous nude woman and I loved the feeling of her hands touching me. Just a word about my experiences in the massage parlor: Walking in off the street and meeting a new lady, knowing that in a few minutes we would be nude together was for me an absolute male fantasy. It is part of the reason I went back again and again. I loved looking at the ladies and exposing myself to the ladies. Almost invariably, when I took down my underwear, they were. I remember Michael joking about needing to spend less time in boardrooms and classrooms and more time in the gym. He kneeled down on one knee, as if to propose, and I expected him to place the slipper on my bare foot. I felt like an aging Cinderella. But, instead, he placed the slipper that was in his hand on the bottom step and gently removed my other slipper, raising it slowly up to his face as if to take in my scent. Momentarily, the mist grew dense around us as I felt him gently massaging.