By this time I was so horny I wanted to feel her feet on my cock. Slowly I went back to work rubbing her feet all the while trying to get my pants ope...ed up without her knowing what I was doing. After several minutes of trying I managed to get my pants opened and the head of my hard cock was now poking out from under the waistband of my boxers. As careful as I could,I worked her feet slowly down as I rubbed them until I could start to feel her nylon heels now against the head of my cock. Then. She asked if I was stillserious about her fantasy and I said that I was. Shekissed me deeply and gave me a slip of paper with anaddress on it along with the name of a nightclub. Shetold me to wait about an hour and then come to the cluband watch, but that I was not allowed to interfere. Shethen left. The hour seemed to pass slowly, with all sorts of imagesrunning through my head. I changed and then drove to theaddress she had given me. I entered and took a seat atthe end of the bar so I could. This went on for about two weeks,maybe 5 nights total. On one Friday night we met,he met me outside the store and asked if I would join him in his van,that he wanted to go further with me. We get to his van and he immediately takes off my sweats,revealing my sexy white satin panties and bra,white crotchless pantyhose and a yellow sundress,all neatly tucked away under my sweats. It smelled of sex in the van,a smell that turned me on. I could see cum stains on the carpeted floor and the sheets. ."The woman gestured, and a massage table flipped out from a side wall. "You will address me as Lady. Show me how good you are with your hands." The woman removed her blouse, revealing large, pale breasts that made Heather jealous, and lay face down on the table.Heather had learned to massage her mother's shoulders years ago. She started there."Hm, not bad, dearie," the lady murmured.Heather continued to work, moving down the woman's pale back until she got close to the belt of her skirt, and.