I broke the silence and said “You look lovely.” She blushed and smiled at me as I went back to licking her fingers. I told her I wanted to eat h...r pussy, but she said I had to wait, she wasn’t done yet. She dropped back to her knees and started on my cock again.She wrapped her boobs around my cock and slid around, so I left a trail of precum on her. She rubbed my cock on her boobs and nipples for a bit and then went back to sucking on me. I just sat there enjoying her. I was still kind of. Leaving the doorway, he strode across the expanse of room, his bare feet silent in the thick pile of rug. Kneeling carefully beside her, he took the sheet in two fingers and pulled it down, exposing the creamy skin of her chest, the rounded globes of her breasts with their turgid rose colored nipples.She shivered as the hem of the sheet brushed across her nipples, her eyes moving rapidly behind her eyelids as she dreamed. He waited, watching, hearing her slight moan and seeing the shift of her. My sister threw her panties in a drawer all tangled and wrinkled. Even as a 10 to 13 year old boy I knew that was disrespecting a garment that was so pretty and sensuous. I was not overly obsessive about how the panties were arranged, no alphabetical by color name or any OCD sort of thing. But I often would put the prettiest panty down in the pile just to tease myself by not allowing me to wear it first.I was lost in my thoughts when I heard a cart bang the door jamb coming in the laundry room. The gift card allowed for a full-body massage, the woman told her, plus an extra fifteen minutes on the body part of her choosing: scalp, back, legs, hands, or feet."Um, well, my feet, I guess," Karen said. She loved foot rubs and often made Craig provide them while they sat on the couch watching television. Karen had a lot of body issues: she considered her breasts too small, hips too wide, and features too plain. But she kind of liked her feet, high-arched, size 9, (proportional to her 5’10”.