May 13, 2025
Written By: Sisi Burks
Edited By: Bazzle
A New King for Peggy Hill
|A Continuation|
Part Three: Our Morning After
This was turning out to be the best weekend of my life and it was only Saturday morning. I left the Hill residence after my fun with the woman of the house Friday evening, but I was able to talk her into meeting with me for breakfast the very next morning. I took her to a small diner in town, one that she picked out, and treated Peggy to whatever she wanted on the menu as we talked. Well, she took over the conversation right off the bat and did a lot of the talking herself. Mostly about herself. Still, I was more than happy to sit and listen while I enjoyed my pancakes and coffee.
I never got enough of hearing her sweet voice talking so passionately about her achievements. From boggle to housewife duties, everything she had to say was fascinating to me. It would be a lie to say my attention was fully on her words, though. Her simplistic beauty was drawing me in just as much, if not more.
"...and by the end of it all, Arlen had found the best newspaper article writer in town. It's a shame I got too busy with teaching and keeping up with the house to continue my work. It was certainly one of my many passion projects." Her story had gone on so long, her coffee had to have gotten cold. As a waitress passed by out table I flagged her down and asked for a new cup.
"Damn. Guess we are really missing out on something great. Good thing you are always up to something new." I chuckled, giving her a charming smile as I rested my stubbly chin in my hand. It was impossible to help my loving gaze towards her. This woman really did things to me.
"So... I was thinking. After this we could go back to your place. I still need a little more practice for my class." I offered, watching as a look of nervousness accompanied with a slight blush crossed her features.
"Oh... I'm not sure about that..."
It was obvious what gave her such pause over the situation. She was a married woman, after all. Even so, I knew she wanted more of what I gave her the night before. And I wanted more, too. So much more. There were ideas of what other fun things I could show her running through my head already. "Come on, Peggy. We had so much fun together yesterday, didn't we? Just think of what we can do with a whole day to ourselves." I pressed, moving my foot under the table and lightly rubbing the inside of her ankle with the toe of my cowboy boot.
She pulled away in an instant, eyes glancing around the small dining area to make sure no one had noticed. "But, Hank..."
"Hank will be away till tomorrow afternoon, right? You don't have to worry about him. He's out having a nice time. Don't you think you deserve that, too?" I could tell she was at least thinking about it as she sat back into the cushioned booth. Her fingers even came to her chin as she hummed softly.
"I suppose you're right..."
"I know I'm right, Peggy. Let yourself go for a weekend. You work so hard. Let me take care of you."
That last line is what did it. I saw the moment her lips quirked up into a small bashful smile and my heart thumped hard in my chest.
Part Four: More Practice
When we left the diner I sat out in my truck for a few minutes, giving Peggy a head start to get home first. While I waited I couldn't help but picture all the different things I wanted to do with our time together. Some of the activities would surely take a little convincing, but seeing as I'd gotten that far with the woman, I wasn't too worried. All Peggy needed was for me to choose my words just right and she was up for anything.
God, I loved that about her.
The drive to her place felt agonizingly long when it really wasn't. I did my best to control myself and my thoughts on the way so I wasn't fully hard when I first arrived. As difficult as that was, I was able to manage well enough with just a half chub as I parked a block away from her property and walked the rest of the way. Before entering her house, I knocked lightly on the back sliding glass then slipped inside, this time pulling the white vertical shades myself.
Just seconds after I could hear her footsteps padding through the house to the kitchen where I stood. I knew before even looking that she was barefoot although my eyes were drawn right to those mouthwatering big feet right away when she stepped in.
"No one saw you, right?" Peggy asked, coming over and pushing one of the blinds to the side to peek outside.
"Nope. Didn't see anyone." I answered, bringing my hand to the middle of her back. "Stop worrying so much, darlin'. Today is all about you." I said sweetly, pulling her closer to me. "And I see you're ready for it, huh?"
Peggy blushed lightly at my observation, moving her feet closer together and curling her toes in that cute shy way she did when she was trying to hide them. I chuckled softly and shook my head. "Come on. Let's get started." With that, I moved my hold to her hand and led her to the back den myself this time. Right to the spot we'd used the evening before.
The area had been cleaned up since I was there before, but Peggy had also gotten it set up for us. There were a couple miss-matched towels folded with a bottle of lotion laying on top sitting on the couch while three floral scented candles were already lit. Perfect. Her setting the mood for us was a really good sign. It showed just how much she wanted this. How much she wanted
me
.
With her hand still in mine, I guided Peggy to the old couch and slowly dropped down to my knees. "Get comfortable, beautiful." I said as I reached over and grabbed the lotion, looking over the bottle for a moment. Rose scented and unopened. "You buy this just for us?" I asked playfully as I began ripping the plastic off the top.
"Oh no." Peggy giggled as she took her seat in front of me. "I just haven't had the chance to use it yet. I bought it for... special occasions."
It wasn't missed on me that this meant she had not had a special enough occasion with Hank to open it but was more than happy to let me have that pleasure. A woman like her was really wasted on that man. I would have gone through several bottles of fancy lotion rubbing those perfect feet.
After getting it all unwrapped and open I sat the garbage to the side, intending to throw it away later. There wasn't a chance I was leaving to do anything when her feet were right there waiting to be pampered. I scooted forward on my knees to get closer, sliding my hands under the soft soles of her feet and placing them both on my lap, watching as they took up so much space and how nicely her toes curved. I squeezed the cool lotion into my palm and rubbed my hands together to warm it up for her.
"Mmm. Smells amazing. I'm flattered to be special enough to use it on you for the first time." I smirked up to her for a moment before putting all my attention on her left foot, sliding my hands over it, top and bottom, smearing the lotion all over. I didn't miss a single spot, even pushing my fingers between her toes, giving her foot a nice firm squeeze before I started massaging it. Under my hands I could feel her beginning to shake slightly and allowed my gaze to drag up her leg, getting a glimpse of her soft thigh through the leg of her denim shorts.
"Feel good?" I asked as I finished and moved on to her other foot, giving it the exact same treatment.
Peggy let out a shaky breath at my question and nodded, her head already laying back on the cushion behind her and eyes closed. "Not just good... amazing. You must be top of your class." She answered in a soft voice.
"I wouldn't be half this good without the perfect feet to practice on." I stated, not even asking before I stopped massaging and started undoing my pants. By then, I was hard as a rock, even leaking a little from the rubbing. Now I needed a different kind of rubbing. When I took both her feet and brought the soles to press against my hard dick, Peggy let out a surprised gasp and her head snapped up, eyes wide as she looked down at what I was up to. Her shock made me laugh a little as I pushed her feet together tighter, humming softly at the feeling. "Don't look so surprised. This is part of my method, remember?"
"Y-yes... I remember." Peggy answered in a shaky voice, her body tense for a moment before she relaxed again.