"It'll make it feel better." I don't know why I let him. He was still trying it on but I felt bad that I'd knocked him back in the shower. I stood the...e, letting his hands roam all over my legs, covering them with a soothing salve, from my ankles to the tops of my thighs. He made me hard. My naked hard cock was there for him. And he looked at it but never touched it. Now I wanted him to, or I wanted to touch it myself, but that would have to wait. I hurried up and got dressed and told him I. The young woman looked around the room noting Waterford crystal, oil paintings and other personal treasures then said, "Mike just asked me to marry him and we came here to tell a very special person." I don't want to keep you long--it's just that this is such a lonely place, all these old people, and so many don't have all their memories, you know. I remember when I got engaged. Could I tell you about it?" Certainly, I would love to hear your story."The old woman paused, and then her whole body. Even the ankles have areas that respond to other parts." At which part she begins to rub her foot up against my jeans, and licking her lips, she puts her other foot to my mouth..."Do you want to taste? I have never had a tongue on my foot, or my toes sucked on. Would you be willing to help me out with that?" At this point I can't believe my luck, and grab her foot again gently kissing the pads of her toes, then using my tongue I begin to lick the sole of her foot. I nibble on her heel, and get. This is not going to work very well Bart. You watch these two while I get her story. Marcy I want you to come with me into the other room.’ I helped her to her feet and her robe opened up exposing most of her charms. I uncuffed her and let her cover herself before I secured her again. Weended up going into the kitchen, it seemed a little less compromising for some reason. ‘Ok, Marcy lets try this again.’ ‘Well, like I said, my husband has this fantasy…’ ‘Whoa, lets back up a little. Where did.