Yesterday the wife and I had several errands to do out of town. As we dressed we discussed the days activities and how we could hopefully finish the day with some sex. She slipped on a pair of taupe reinforced toe pantyhose (my favorite) and grinned at me. "These will get you going, big boy". She then slipped into a pair of jeans and a blouse. She then topped it off with a pair of backless short heeled slides, with closed toes. I knew I was in for one big foot teasing day.
All day long as we ran our errands she constantly would give me small foot peeks. Like leaning over a counter and sliding her hosed feet in and out of her shoes. Most of the time she would just look back and me and grin as she did it. It's a game we both enjoy so.
As the day went by I got hornier and hotter for her sexy feet. Finally we headed home but she said we needed to swing by her mom and dads for a bit. She needed to do something to her computer. Now I'm faced with another delay not to mention how sexy my mother in laws feet are. She's another jeans and hose wearing type. And she goes around without any shoes when she's in the house.
We get there and it's been raining to beat the band and their front yard is flooded. I try to pick out what looks like the hardest part in their yard to park but it's still pretty soft. After she finishes with her mothers computer and I get bombarded with two hose clad females stalking around the house, we finally head for home. The spot I thought was firm enough wasn't and I had to rock her SUV
back and forth several times to get enough traction to finally get us out of there. But I had spun her rear tires somewhat and when we finally got on the road I looked at her gauges and noticed her 'ABS' light was on.
Now she's in a panic. She's thinking about how much it's going to cost to get it fixed and really works herself into a panic. I try to calm her down but it's of no use. She's pissed. I start giving her small pokes to her ribs and she's grinning but yelling at me to stop. I told her we'd go by the car wash and I'd wash some of the mud from around her tires and see it that was the problem. "It won't help" she yelled. All the way home I continued to occasionally poke and goose her ribs. By the time we got to the car was she was fuming.
It did the trick. Cost me a buck and a quarter for 4 minutes of high pressure water. I washed all the mud out and it cleared her warning light. Feeling a little foolish she tried to justify her yelling and carrying on but I told her that it was time for her to pay the price. Not only for that but also for the sexy foot teasing she had put me through all day.
When we got to the house I chased her into the bedroom and pinned her on the bed face down. I grabbed a pair of handcuffs and cuffed her wrist behind her back. I positioned her so her feet hung just off the end of the bed. She knew what was next. She tried curling her toes to prevent me from slipping off her shoes but it did no good. Holding both ankles, I buried my face in her sexy soles and just took a minute to enjoy her foot odor. (another turn on of mine)
I then proceeded to tickle her feet using only my nose, teeth and tongue. I ran my nose up and down her soles. This brought on howls of ticklish laughter from her. I then began to nibble her toes and gnaw on the ball of her foot and even blow raspberrys on her arches. I looked at the clock and figured I gave her a good ten minute foot tickle.
I hope you enjoyed my little tale.
P.S. By the was. 'ABS' stands for "anti=lock braking system"
All day long as we ran our errands she constantly would give me small foot peeks. Like leaning over a counter and sliding her hosed feet in and out of her shoes. Most of the time she would just look back and me and grin as she did it. It's a game we both enjoy so.
As the day went by I got hornier and hotter for her sexy feet. Finally we headed home but she said we needed to swing by her mom and dads for a bit. She needed to do something to her computer. Now I'm faced with another delay not to mention how sexy my mother in laws feet are. She's another jeans and hose wearing type. And she goes around without any shoes when she's in the house.
We get there and it's been raining to beat the band and their front yard is flooded. I try to pick out what looks like the hardest part in their yard to park but it's still pretty soft. After she finishes with her mothers computer and I get bombarded with two hose clad females stalking around the house, we finally head for home. The spot I thought was firm enough wasn't and I had to rock her SUV
back and forth several times to get enough traction to finally get us out of there. But I had spun her rear tires somewhat and when we finally got on the road I looked at her gauges and noticed her 'ABS' light was on.
Now she's in a panic. She's thinking about how much it's going to cost to get it fixed and really works herself into a panic. I try to calm her down but it's of no use. She's pissed. I start giving her small pokes to her ribs and she's grinning but yelling at me to stop. I told her we'd go by the car wash and I'd wash some of the mud from around her tires and see it that was the problem. "It won't help" she yelled. All the way home I continued to occasionally poke and goose her ribs. By the time we got to the car was she was fuming.
It did the trick. Cost me a buck and a quarter for 4 minutes of high pressure water. I washed all the mud out and it cleared her warning light. Feeling a little foolish she tried to justify her yelling and carrying on but I told her that it was time for her to pay the price. Not only for that but also for the sexy foot teasing she had put me through all day.
When we got to the house I chased her into the bedroom and pinned her on the bed face down. I grabbed a pair of handcuffs and cuffed her wrist behind her back. I positioned her so her feet hung just off the end of the bed. She knew what was next. She tried curling her toes to prevent me from slipping off her shoes but it did no good. Holding both ankles, I buried my face in her sexy soles and just took a minute to enjoy her foot odor. (another turn on of mine)
I then proceeded to tickle her feet using only my nose, teeth and tongue. I ran my nose up and down her soles. This brought on howls of ticklish laughter from her. I then began to nibble her toes and gnaw on the ball of her foot and even blow raspberrys on her arches. I looked at the clock and figured I gave her a good ten minute foot tickle.
I hope you enjoyed my little tale.
P.S. By the was. 'ABS' stands for "anti=lock braking system"
