The slapping sound turned out to be Angie. She was carrying Lucy and wearing a pale blue t-shirt that said “Girrrl Power” across the chest and her...blue denim skirt with a double row of gold stitching that sometimes broke free of the hem and looped and swirled crazily across the fabric before returning to its place around the edges. To complete the outfit, she was wearing swimming flippers and a pair of goggles.Tara and I grinned but we were too well trained to laugh at her. Mum had given us. I opened them and laid her gently down on one of the cushioned lounge chairs. I laid down next to her and leaned over and kissed her lips with a gentle passion. I broke our kiss and let my lips slide over her chin, down her neck, kissing, sucking and nibbling as I went along until I found her hard nipple and sucked it into my mouth. I teased her nipple with my tongue. Her back arched pushing her breast deeper into my mouth which I accepted. I let my hand slide down her body to between her legs.. They were all I ever fantasized about. Sexy wide soles, perfectly tapered toes, nicely arched. Very soft and ticklish. I was scared I would scare her off if I expressed my foot fetish to her. On our first date she took off her sexy heels and flexed her toes and arches while we talked and I was as hard as a rock instantly! However I was at that point in my life tired of being ridiculed for my fetish by girlfriends who would bring it up sometimes in fights or to tease me with. By the way, my. ”Jess nodded slowly. “I agree. Let me run it by Emma.” She pulled out her own phone and called Emma up, telling her my thoughts. She listened as Emma spoke back and then a saw a smile develop on Jess’ face.“Wow! I guess I trained you well,” she said into the receiver. “Alright, let me talk to Aaron and come up with a plan.” She hung up the phone.“Emma loves that idea, but wants to make things more interesting for poor Brent stuck at work...”That led us to the mall and Spooner’s to start using.