“I don’t care about that. I love them, and we share everything.”“You seem worried,” I said.“It’s just that I’ve never felt like this b...fore,” she said. “I know exactly what you mean when you said it’s a different kind of love. I’ve loved you for a long time too. And I even thought it was romantic love. But something happened and now it’s scary somehow. I don’t want to go home. I’ve never felt like that before.”“We seem to have fallen in love, then,” I said. “That’s what I was talking about when. My heart was in my throat watching my parents engage in the early stages of foreplay. Out of nowhere I asked, half-jokingly, “How much do you guys charge to watch the show?”My father turned to the camera with a big smile. “Sounds like someone’s a horny devil over there in Seattle, momma,” he said coyly.“Well, you would be, too, if your wife were 3,000 miles away and you hadn’t had sex in four months,” I retorted with a sense of exasperation.“Touché,” replied Dad. He looked at Mom, a big grin. For a foot fetish guy there was no better chick that could have been found: 1) she had no issue with my obsession with her feet or shoes 2) she loved wearing her Sam & Libby for me 3) She had no issue giving me foot jobs or letting blow my load on her feet or in her shoes… (young chicks will be young chicks only once, LOL)But… One particular Friday night is burned in my memory forever.Kami worked in a local doctor’s office as a receptionist so she would have to wear “white” for the most part as. I was scaredshitless. Fuck it! No I made my mind up I wasn't doing it, no fuckingway!It was about then that Lauren came parading down the stairs lookingstunning and gorgeous and sexy. As she walked up to me she could see thelook on my face, my makeup was all messy as I had sweated that much, mymascara had run as I had been crying. She looked at me and knew straightaway. "Oh Mikey please no, don't say it, please baby you promised." Lauren I promised to try, I tried and I can't do it I'm a.