Ive been thinking about her ever since it happened. Since we met. That smile, her over blinking whenever it was just us, how she turned her foot on its side. We've always shared smiles. Never did anything or asked. Was to nervous. Always comforted her when she was struggling with the toxic man she was with would be on a rant.
One time i came over to see how see was doing. Started to rub her shoulders. Sat down and she backed into me. Must have felt my raging hard on. Scoots closer to me. As i was working my hands on top of her shoulders i started going down the front of her shirt. Next thing i knew, her nipples were between my fingers. She looks behind her left shoulder and smiles at me. I lean and we start to kiss. We had a meeting to go to and both realized it. So we stopped and left.
The next week i was back at her place sooner. Listening to all sorts of music and finally lifting her up carrying her to bed. I was nervous about letting her in on my foot fetish but damn they were to sexy not to lick. So i chanced it. I had already two fingers inside her pussy and i started to rub her clit with my thumb as i put her toes in my mouth. She had an intense orgasm. It didn't take long for me to pop. I been worked up for some time now. We quickly dressed but i kept trying to steel her freshly worn socks.
Sitting in the meeting now, i look over and shes moving around a bit. My cum must be running out of her.