Once near her lower spine, I used my two thumbs to massage her spine. I started to move to the top of her spine. Once I crossed her mid-back, I had to...lean my body forward for a better reach.The tip of my hard penis started to touch her ass. She should have felt it, that’s for sure. Who wouldn’t notice a hard pole sticking onto their soft ass cheeks? But she didn’t do anything about it. I kept it there for some time, poking her ass cheeks, but I didn’t stop what I was doing.I know I have. She walked up to me and asked if she could help me with my fetish, speechless I just stood here as she slipped off her shoes and gently rubbed it up my leg. I scoop her off of her feet and placed her gently on the sink slipping the other shoe off. It was then that I noticed she was wearing the fuck my now pantyhose with the pussy exposed. I played with her clit as I sucked her toes. I could feel her soft hand grip my monster and moan louder as if pleased. I sucked both of her feet through. Both of them gaped at me indisbelief. My cheeks coloured red under the thick foundation."Oh my God Wendy," said Clare as I approached. "What the hell's happenedto you? You look awful!"My cheeks grew redder and hotter. I didn't know what to say. All I couldthink was that I wished I hadn't come out. I wished I'd stayed home withmy boyfriend.Clare pulled me to a darker corner of the bar and sat me down. "I can'tbelieve how much fatter you are," she said. "How did you put on so muchweight so. Tell your husband something came up and you need him to get the kids. Let me take care of his sexy Mrs. for today." Ah what the hell."Everything was going so well. I knew Melanie would be easy. I'd watched her lust after me. It wasn't the vague fantasies of a sexually frustrated housewife. When Dr Crawford looked at me... It seemed she had detailed, well practiced, activities she was envisioning doing to me. So it came as an utter surprise when the rampant flirting over drinks, the touching of.