Shortly after Judy and Karen left, my wife started to wonder what she'd do for the afternoon until I got home. She was very horny knowing that Miranda would be there in the morning. Despite the deep foot fucking she'd given herself on both of Judy's beautiful little feet, she still felt like she needed more. Just about as she was thinking about that, her phone rang. She didn't recognize the number but the name 'Amy' came up. Intrigued, she answered the phone. Amy introduced herself as a friend of Miranda and told her that Miranda had referred her. My wife greeted her warmly and they struck up a conversation on the phone. My wife discovered that Amy was in need of a massage for some of the same reasons Miranda had come to her. My wife asked Amy if she was able to come over this afternoon as she had an opening. Amy asked how she should dress for her appointment and my wife just told her to wear whatever she was comfortable in.
About an hour later, Amy arrived at the house. She was younger than Miranda by a couple of years and was an attractive and tall but chubby redhead with a beautiful smile and a shy personality. Amy was wearing a baggy oversized pink t-shirt with black pantyhose and some cute pink flats. My wife complimented Amy on beautiful she looked and invited her in. My wife said she felt her pussy quiver when she first laid eyes on Amy. On the way to the massage room, my wife asked Amy if she would like something to drink. Amy was happy with a glass of water and she sat down on one of the couches as my wife left to grab her a drink. When my wife returned, Amy was sitting Indian style on the couch with her dress carelessly revealing most of her chubby long legs. She had already slipped off her size 11 flats and they were sitting on the floor in front of the couch. My wife could see her long, slender toes were perfect through the black nylons.
My wife starting asking Amy a few standard questions and the reason she needed a massage. Amy teared up and said she couldn't get a man interested in her, let alone fuck her, and she was totally exhausted from masturbating. The floodgates opened and this shy girl revealed she was in dire need of proper sexual release. My wife mentioned that she could help her with that and offered Amy to include her husband (me) in on the massage. She told Amy that I would find her very attractive and would gladly give her male sexual companionship. Amy didn't know how to respond since my wife was offering to have her husband fuck her. My wife reassured her that it was all good and that she allowed this in special cases. Amy asked if she could think about it while she got a massage from my wife. My wife agreed to this approach and asked Amy if she wanted to get up on the massage table and get comfortable.
When Amy uncrossed her legs and got up, my wife could see that Amy didn't have any panties on underneath her pantyhose and a wet spot had formed in the crotch of her hose. Amy slid up onto the table as my wife admired her nearly six foot tall frame. Amy was chubby but curvy in all the right places. My wife started on her large size 11 feet and noticed she wore these pantyhose a lot as they had a few wear holes in them and what looked like old sweat stains. Amy closed her eyes and just enjoyed the massage. Once my wife had her warmed up nicely, she started tasting Amy's feet. The sweat stains released the wonderfully salty taste of Amy's feet. My wife massaged and licked Amy's feet for several more minutes before asking her if she could remove her pantyhose. Amy hiked her dress up and started to peel her pantyhose off. My wife stopped her and said she'd take care of them. As she removed them, she saw the wet spot in the crotch had gotten very big.