Will you do that? Huh, baby?" She again started to playwith the crotch of my panties as she asked this."Will you fluff my lover for me? It would show ...ust how devoted to meyou are." Yes - I would do it," I replied. "Where did this business aboutfluffing come from?" I asked myself. This wasn't something we hadtalked about."And it also shows what a fag you are!" she retorted. "I am not goingto argue this point any more. You eat cum, you suck cock, and you wearpanties. If that is not a fag, I. "oh so you like feet to"? she asked. I said "yes but only when they are in nylons, not bare feet". She then slid one of her feet out of her heels and wiggled her toes through her navy tights then said "so do you like my feet then"? "they're lovely" i replied."Well you might just get to see them close up and properly some time" she said. "i'd love that" i said. She then asked if was wearing tights just now and i said "yes i'm wearing black opaque tights". "that sounds nice" she said "but i'd. At least he was not wearing the wide-lapelled, bell-bottomed, electric blue one that the groom had on at his cousin’s wedding. Just as he was on the verge of strangling himself with the tie, Helen glided into the room.“Need some help, you handsome devil?”“Do I ever! And you look stunning, my wife.”Did she ever! Charles let her pick out a designer gown to compensate for his splurging on the tuxedos. She had on a Coco Chanel number in crimson that accentuated her curves in a most subtle manner.. Her mother had also been very much against her leaving home, and there had been some major arguments about her going flatting. Her mother wanted her to stay in the hostel for the two or three years of her radiography internship.As I say, I was astounded; here was a woman that had lived through the Sixties and Seventies, and seemed to have missed the whole flower-power and free-sex revolution.“What do you think of her views after this morning?” I asked.“I’ve not really believed her for quite a.