I would k** her to at least try wearing flats in general just to see if her mind would change. What she said next would start a four or five year foot...and shoe fetish with her… we confirmed that she was the same size shoe as my wife and she asked me to bring in a pair that I liked for her to try out. I remember getting home that night and thinking what pair should I try out first, the most worn out pair, maybe my wife’s favorite pair or a safe stand by pair just to see if it was a real request. I walked out into the living area same as always, people look up but never saying anything to me. Tonight they're playing bags, I walk over to the microwave and placing my ramen inside. I turn and see her not knowing she was the beginning, all I saw her as was the girl who was a bitch to me no matter how nice I was to her all because I made a harmless lil joke about how her ass was to small to grab a door handle with it. And that's when it happened "Look at her! So smug and happy!" I heard him. Seek adventure. I never took his suggestion. My brother did. He ended up in a mountain campground in the Pennsylvania hills. Had the time of his life. Got laid, got drunk, got in a fight and got his ass kicked. He still talks about it as the best week-end of his life. I was in the middle of a dart shooting challenge at the Rod and Gun Club at Hahn Air Base in Germany. It is a famous place for people in aviation because Chuck Yeager had been assigned here. I had images of sitting and drinking. "It felt different doing it alone. She could be greedy and relish in the opportunity. She experimented with different ways to move her head and tongue. She swirled around his cockhead and explored its ridge. She tongued the slit on his tip. She licked up and down his shaft and looked up at him to see the reaction. He touched her hair, losing his fingers into the constant tangle of her curls. "Oops, sorry," he said, pulling away his hand as he remembered the "no touching" rule. Bethany.