” I giggled. A man of few words. “It’s such a shame this is the end of the summer.” He nodded. “I leave on Saturday.” “Oh no.” I nodde.... “But we still have tomorrow and Friday.” He grinned. “I just hope I get some mail.” “Which reminds me,” he said. “You still need to sign for that parcel.” ...ooOoo… A little while later, after Thomas had gone to finish his round and I had had a shower, I finally got around to looking at the post. The parcel was for my daughter--something she had ordered. "Goddamn it Jess you sure know how to take my mind off what's ailing me," he wheezed and opened his flies and let his wife stroke his shaft with her elegant nylon-clad foot.He sipped his bourbon and admired his wife's red-painted toenails encased in the reinforced toe of her stocking as she gave him one of her special foot-jobs. He began to grunt as his orgasm approached and he soon forgot all about Donna Cantrell as hot semen erupted from the glans of his penis and splashed his wife's foot and. More

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