She had long black flowing hair, large breasts although supported by a muscular torso, yet for her age her stomach was flat. I couldn't see her legs f...om where I was standing.Suddenly I felt myself getting hard once again and I looked down and my penis had popped its head through the top of my pants. Fully erect I could boast of seven inches and at least two including my large circumcised head were visible above my pants. I had this wicked desire to turn around and face my neighbor knowing that. ?Alan look scared. He think he not show his secret. That I think him weirdo, not want go out with him any more. ?It okay,? I say. ?I don’t mind you want to see my feet. They are pretty, no??I make him feel better. Easier to admit he like my feet. I see him breathe very big relief. He my slave already I think.?Yes,? he says. He tell me he thinks my feet beautiful, most beautiful feet he ever see. He want very much to see.I laugh. I ask how much you want to see?He say very very much.I say, ?You. An ironic thought struck me. "Will you expect me to kiss you goodbyeeach time, the way we do now whenever we separate to go to work?" Well, yes," Melissa replied earnestly, her pink lips pouting at thethought that I might not. Then she smiled. "I'll want you to. I'llwant to know you don't really mind. Even though you do mind and don'treally approve what I'm doing. But I won't want you to mess mylipstick!" With that thought, she smiled wide at me.I tried not to think about it, whatever. I hesitantly told her “Shez I want to ask you something, but before I begin I want you to make a promise” she replied”Sir, what kind of promise” I said “If you get offended by whatever I say to you will tell me on my face” she said”alright sir I will do whatever you’ve said”. By hearing this I was relieved a bit. I said, “I am now going to ask you a question if your answer is yes you will raise your hand or else you will move your head down” she said, “OK”. I told her “Shez I want to kiss you”.