I knew exactly what he wanted. He knows precisely when Katie wants to be hugged, kissed, and romanced. I shouldn’t have liked it, but I did. She was living my dream. His strong hands made me want him. He came home at dusk, around eight o’clock that time of year. I squirted out a generous helping of lube onto my toes. He easily slid a gloved finger into my well-lubricated pussy, and then another. Already turned on from my earlier fingering, I began to get into it. He was obviously humiliated, but I knew he loved it. He came home at dusk, around eight o’clock that time of year. Sitting at the end of the bed, I supported his cock and balls with my left foot while I slid my big toe into his hole. I made him crawl out about thirty feet away from the house and told him to stop. “First, I’m going to need to do a breast examination.” I quickly slipped out of the top half of my gown, exposing my C cup
