The next day I was having a fitting of my wedding dress and another friend was also going to take some photo's to get an idea of hair and make up and ...he overall look.I took a long, hot bath with scented oils then after drying off I put on white stockings, suspenders and a white satin thong. My shoes had platform soles and stiletto heels. I didn't need a bra as the dress was strapless and the bodice was of stiffened silk.Living near a small village had the benefit of both women arriving. So Siggy and I began an affair so torrid and passionate and actually not as kinky as you might think, that we moved in together after only a few months. I loved his foot fetish at this point. When we were hanging out in a large group, I could mess with him by doing a foot strip tease, pulling off my socks slowly with my toes. He would cross his legs and grow all blushy and stammery.We would go shoe shopping and then have wonderful sex afterward and I would pretend I was Carrie Bradshaw. He was. "Great work! Now, keep it in there, and jerk off for me and your wife," he said, almost comically. I reached down to my already hard cock, and began to stroke. But it was very dry. Dr. Upson noticed this, and had a suggestion. "Spit some of my cum on your cock, to use for lube. And when you cum, catch it in your hand." I reluctantly spit a drizzle of the magic juice from his cock onto my own cock, and stroked it with ease. As I was approaching orgasm, the cum in my mouth was tasting so good. I. . I recognized the perfume my boss uses. Of course, I never imagined the woman using it that night was indeed her. I continued dancing, playing with different people, snoging with different girls. At some point, I started touching and kissing some woman who seemed to be the one wearing THAT perfume. We made contact without saying a single word, as it is usual in that situation. Enjoying each other's mouth, and enjoying feeling each other's hands going further each time. After a funny while, she.