"Tell you what. Why don't you scoot up there a bit, lean against your pillows, and I'll give you a foot rub while we talk. Would that be okay?" That w...uld be great, pumpkin." she sighed, doing as he suggested and moving further onto her bed. He knelt at here feet and picked up the left one, stroking his thumbs firmly along the inside of her arch. She moaned and relaxed backwards, closing her eyes and letting his fingers work out her stress.Hs fingers rubbed all over the soles of her foot, then. I bet not too many people knew of his illness either. Dennis and I were alike in most other ways too. We couldn’t have gone all mountain man, just wasn’t practical to live like that now days. Jobs, wives, all the accoutrements life has for us in this day in age. We’d have probably been those mountain men in earlier times. I think both of us were the happiest when we were outside, moving and doing something. Hard rock climbing, ice climbing, running, mountain biking, downhill skiing, anything. He tried not to sound too eager when Debbie and Meagan explained their plan for posing. His cock was as hard as a brick just from thinking about the idea of spending hours staring at Meagan's body exploding out of her robe. Meagan didn't notice that his hard rod sprung straight out to point at her even before she opened the neck of her robe. Peter may have just been glad to relieve the pressure of having his boner trapped in his pants, but Debbie noticed with both excitement and concern.Peter. That at times she would go hungry for months for a gratifying cock!! And right now she was primed.Alan's interest about her personal sex life was titillating to Karen. She would like to think she could brush it aside but the subject of the conversation left a tingling between her legs that was unwarranted but very nice. She was reassured by the fact that this was casual and innocent and he would be back on his way back home to Florida and his young wife within hours.To some degree it was almost.