Not suspecting what she would learn from the experience, Shirley had stopped by the pharmacy and picked up what was called a vibrating massager.Follow...ng the instructions of the therapist, she had undressed and then applied the vibrator between her legs. Expecting nothing to happen, the first orgasm slammed into Shirley with a vengeance. Lost in the feelings, she kept the vibrator in place. She lost consciousness after having experienced one orgasm after another. She had lost count of how many. My clamped knees together instinctively and I hid my face behind my raised knees. Fearing I was caught, I listened. It was still again. I peeked out and both men were still asleep.I resumed. Our guest now had his legs spread and I could see his balls through the open leg of his gym shorts. Then I noticed his erection straining against the fabric. No wonder he shifted. Poor fella must be very uncomfortable. All that sexual banter earlier this evening obviously was having its effect in his. “Well?” He asked as she seated herself next to him. “I um –“ He didn’t make it easy for her. Whatever she wanted she was going to have to do it the hard way. He waited. “I am leaving tomorrow morning. I’ve already packed up my things and I’m going to call it off tomorrow with Matthew.” He remained silent. “I wanted you to know.” “So our fling is over?” Michael asked sarcastically. “Yes. I guess it is.” Gracie answered him almost tired of everything. “Hmmm.” He replied. Gracie felt disappointed. I sniffed at her feet and wanked off for her, looking into her eyes as I worshipped her sweaty blue socks.With the smell of her feet now firmly in my nose, she dropped her legs and put them on either side of my cock. I instinctively placed my cock between her beautiful socked feet and pushed them together, her arches squeezing my cock. She held the underside of her thighs for extra support and commenced with a slow footjob on my boner.This was heaven, my first sockjob. It was 2004, I had never.