Their lives are measured in hours and days, not a lifetime. You have a good, kind man here. He is a man who will do what is best for you. Don’t ever...take that for granted or throw it away on a whim.With that she pulled Anita to her and hugged her tightly. Tears in her eyes, Kathy prepared to go when I finally found my voice.“You are always welcome in our home. You see yourself as a pedophile, I see you as a loving woman drawn to innocence and purity. A pedophile does not care if they cause hurt. He stopped to talk to her. Shari grew nervous."Well, hi, there, Shari," he said calmly, his eyes on her swelling young tits under her blouse. "I haven't seen you very much lately. I guess I've been too busy." Hi, Mr. Shuman," she said, trying to seem demure, which wasn't easy when she could feel her own cunt juices running down her thigh.Flirting with him, on top of what had happened with Dusty, aroused Shari so much that she felt her knees weaken. Her pulse hammered in her throat."Going. Im pressing against it hard now as i continue to massage it. Then with my other foot i grab it from the other side. Now its in between both my feet as i start to slowly stroke up and down as if i was using my hand. i start going faster and harder as i have a pretty good grip on it. Im jerking you off now. Jerking you off with both my feet. Going hard and fast. I stay towards the top focusing on the head. I can feel your pre cum. Its so warm. But i dont want you to cum yet. So i stop. I remove. " As she added the last sentence, she looked at Marsha coyly through a mass of brown curls as she brushed more water out of them."The boys?" asked Marsha with a hint of interest. "I doubt that." She had noticed a few of Emily's male friends giving her a good lookover from time to time, and she thoroughly enjoyed it. It made her feel more youthful, more attractive. She even found herself flirting back a little, with a not-so-subtle smile, a tilt of her head, running her fingers thru her hair as.