‘Promise?’ She asked at long last. ‘I swear.’ ‘Okay.’ ‘Okay.’ He repeated. ‘Stay here, I’ll get the key.’ Ray got out and within...a minute he was walking back to the truck. She watched him walking toward her. He pointed to the motel door and nodded. ‘I’ve got your bag, get the door for us please.’ She took the key from him and unlocked the door to the room. Ray followed with her pack and his bag. ‘It’s not bad at all.’ Vicky said looking around. ‘It looks clean.’ ‘Yep.’ Ray said dropping the. "Jen," Karen asked inquisitively. "Are you doing what I think you'redoing?" I will be," Jen replied laughing. "Once somebody loosens up back here."She lightly slapped Tom's rear.Tom gulped. He'd clamped his ass cheeks together; not wanting the addedhumiliation of his wife's probing fingers entering him. But from thesound of it, Jen was planning to do exactly that."Now Tom," Jen began. "I'm very pleased at how you've taken to wearinggirl underwear, even going to the store to buy your very own. Sounds good give him a call and get back to me”.Lenny entered the kitchen as Brenda was preparing dinner she saw him, she smiled “so what’s up Len well I’m waiting for a couple of calls it seems it could be a done deal”. She turned she was about to say something when they heard the garage door. “Len lets finish this conversation later this evening”.They ate dinner Len’s dad talked about his work how well things were going. Brenda sat looking at her husband she was listening to him but her mind. With my other hand, I run my thumb up and down the sole, while squeezing and kneading the top and sides with my fingers. My left hand is now traveling up your leg, lightly scratching your lean, muscled calf. You raise your foot just enough to stretch your toes again and rub them briefly against my chest.With the others engrossed in the movie, I slide down a little closer to the middle of the sofa, increasing my reach up your legs and increase the intensity of this foot rub. I increase pressure.