.. more like tormenting and teasing me asshe made me her slave. The aroma of his sisters foot mixing with thenylon teasing his nose. Her feet were dam... and he knew his hands wouldbe taking on that same smell. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was thesmell of feet. His mind twitched on being the house slave again.Krissy smiled and rubbed her other foot in his lap, stroking theinside of his thighs as she wiggled it about. "Mmm that feels good, Ithink you should do that every night from now on.". ” I retrieved Ben’s clothes from the washer/dryer, he dressed and left. I started to prepare dinner feeling the day had been a great success and I was sated again for a while. The following day was mainly a shopping day for me, which meant a trip to the next town, and really takes ups the whole day. But my day was improved when I got home to find a message left by Adrian on the answering machine apologizing for not be able to make it sooner but he would be over the next day to repair the. By the time I woke up, like maybe after 2-3hours, I noticed myself lying over him and his hand was over my shoulder, in an attempt to embrace me. Surprisingly, his hand was so soft and warm. He was asleep which I could guess seeing at his deep breathes. I gave a close look at him. He was really handsome. With his broad chest, he looked so manly. As I moved a little, he moved his shoulder in his sleep, further close in which I was embraced in. I felt warmth in sideways hug and I just enjoyed. Which I didn’t expect and actually I expected I would have the exact opposite reaction beforehand. But I really loved kissing him. I’m as good a fuck-kisser as anyone out there so I really get into kissing every fuck partner I’ve had. I know how and when and where to do it just the way that individual person likes it the most, and no two people like being kissed exactly the same way. Then it was time for Jamal to fuck me. When I told him I was an ass virgin and that I chose him to be my first.