My Obsession

My obsession has grown I find my self in Church on Sunday mornings turned on by all the beautiful feet, painted toes peeking at me, plus the up down, down on my knees adds a strange sexual element to my daydreams in Church. My wetness growing with my desire to almost unbearable proportions. Lusting after my neighbors gorgeous feet wanting to suck her cute little luscious toes.

So here I sit on Sunday morning in a red dress and slinky heels glancing at the beautiful pedicured feet and wonderfully paint toenails. Driven to brink of excitement and action knowing I'll never make it home I head to the bathroom. Entering a stall I sit on the toilet red lace panties at my ankles. My hands attack my wet cunt with vigor gorgeous feet dancing in my head.

Eyes closed head back, moaning, lost in debauchery of the moment.

"Are you Okay dear?" A female's voice snapping me back to reality.

"Yes," I stammer and stutter.

Embarrassed, I quickly stand, pulling up my panties and adjusting my dress. Walking out of the stall seeing a tall blonde standing at the sink looking at me in the mirror smiling knowingly.

She takes my hand and leads back in the stall without saying a word. She sits on the toilet sliding her black thong off slowly removing her heels. I dropped to my knees licking and kissing her gorgeous feet gently sucking her red painted toes one by one in my warm wet mouth.

I was in heaven one my knees on the bathroom floor worshipping her beautiful feet. My eyes caught a glimpse of her rubbing her shaved pussy a wonderful moment between strangers at Church. Slowly working my way up her smooth calves my long tongue traveling over her sweet thighs.

Teasing her smooth pussy with my long tongue parting her lips with my fingers plunging my long tongue deep inside her wet cunt. Exploring, curling my tongue listening to her moans her hands in my long red hair. I am a wild little slut to be here on my knees in the Church bathroom stall floor face buried in a beautiful strangers lap while she sits on the toilet.

Her moans growing louder her grip on my head becoming firmer I was pushing her to the edge. Her orgasm hitting us both as her body shook and her pussy juices squirted all over my face. A blonde and a squirter two of my favorite things I stayed there on my knees savoring the taste and her scent.

She stared at me with dazzling green eyes stroking my long red hair.

"We better get out of here before the service ends sweetie," She said in a sweet voice.

Fixing my self in the mirror as best I could we returned to the sanctuary hall at Holy Name Cathedral taking our seats in the large hall for the remainder of the service. After the service my new friend, Angel, and I walked the short distance to the Fremont for brunch. The Fremont is a Swanky, bi-level spot combining a modern American restaurant & craft-cocktail bar.

A few mimosa, great food and conversation a great Sunday morning. As we sat there playing a seductive game of footsie under the table Angel told me she was forty-five a widow with two kids Mark and Mathew in college. I told her how I loved to ride the train on Sunday after Church starring out the window at the Lake Michigan alone with my thoughts.

How I board the Brown Line (which goes "counter-clockwise") and ride until it leaves the Loop, next stop is Merchandise Mart. At Merchandise Mart I cross over to the other platform and get another Brown Line, which will end up where I started. Which gives me a wonderful view over the Lake Michigan before and after Merchandise Mart.

Angel is easy and fun to talk too her voice seems like sweet music to my ears soothing, sexy. Her toes tickling my smooth leg has I Listen to her talk as I imagined us naked running on a beach. We fought over the check which I finally paid which made Angel pout for just a minute.

After lunch we walked the Magnificent Mile laughing, chatting, looking in the windows of the upscale shops. The Magnificent Mile is Chicago's premier commercial district. The vibrant, bustling area is home to upscale shops, fashion outlets, cool restaurants and posh hotels. Landmarks include the historic Chicago Water Tower, the neo-Gothic Tribune Tower, the terracotta Wrigley Building skyscraper and the 100-story John Hancock Center, which has a rooftop observation deck with fine dining and panoramic city views.

When we reached my apartment building I politely asked Angel if she wanted to come up and see my place.

"I need to change my cloths, some other time I hope," Angel said with a sad puppy dog look on her face.

"I have some cloths my ex left behind when she moved out that should fit you," I said hopefully.

"Okay Cheri, for a little while," she said with a smile.

Through the lobby into the elevator for the ride to my floor. We hugged after the doors closed a sweet embraced Angel seemed nervous for the first time all day.

"What a wonderful view of the city Cheri," she said looking out my window.

I changed into some jeans and a Depaul University T-shirt and gave Angel the cloths Lisa had left when she moved out. We took are places on the couch facing each other like school girls giggling and laughing. Still playing a seductive game of footsie her feet were so well cared for, so soft, toes perfectly painted red.

Slowly we kept sliding down till our toes were in each others warm mouths. Split like scissors our pussy rubbing together as we work on each others feet. A strangely erotic experience full of wanton lust and desire sucking her gorgeous toes. Our speed increasing pressing are cunts together dry humping rubbing, sucking, licking.

Still dressed but the pressure, rubbing on my clit was bringing wonderful feelings along with Angel sucking my toes as I sucked hers. A beautiful moment with my Angel ending in a crescendo of mutual orgasms and screams of delight.

Taking her hand leading her to the shower, stripping off the cloths. we had just changed into, on the way. Climbing in the hot shower, soaping her gorgeous body, what a beautiful site. Washing Angel's back with my soft soapy hands, reaching around washing her breast with the hot soapy water, I teased with her hard soapy nipples, taking my time, as I let my hand slide down slowly over her flat stomach over her smooth body to a soaking wet pussy.

Rubbing softly, caressing, washing, the soap so slippery, making love to each other, letting my wet soapy fingers play with with Angel's clit, rubbing softly. Inserting one then two fingers inside her, kissing under the hot water, has she does the same things to me. Slowly moving in and out, our desire growing with each thrust. Our soapy fingers making a slurping sound as our fingers thrust in then out. The hot water, the steam, lust, mixing to make a beautiful moment between new friends.

Tingling all over with sensory pleasures, legs spread and my right foot raised on the tube, hot water trickling down my ass crack sending shivers up my spine. Moaning, pulling back, moving my hips to meet her soapy slick fingers plunging into me. My body dancing with pleasure, a magnificent feeling, our scents filling the bathroom. Slowly dropping my wet fingers down the crack of Angel's ass to her little brown flower rubbing my soapy fingers on her tight little asshole. Probing the entrance, gently, poking one wet finger inside her ass thrusting so deep, she lets out a soft sigh. Then out, then in, adding another wet soapy finger and a third driving hard pounding her ass, which she seemed to love, deeper and deeper. Angel rubbing my wet soapy swollen clit as the first waves of sheer pleasure start encompassing me.

The hot water, a bathroom full of hot steam, our own little sauna. The pain and pleasure, the depravity, of fucking my Angel's sweet ass after Church. Angel squeals and screams in delight as I drop to my knees for a taste.

Her bald cunt is so wet my long tongue exploring her sweet insides. Curling, dancing, tasting her juices with my long tongue. Angel grabbing my head, legs trembling. knees buckling, "YES! Cheri YES!" She screamed. Squirting in an erupting orgasm all over my face I linger there savoring her taste.

Climbing out of the shower we dried each others wet bodies, my beautiful Angel, we climbed in my king size bed. Snuggling together pressing our naked bodies together so soft and warm. Kissing me sweetly, then passionately, her tongue dancing in my mouth. Our naked bodies coming together, hands, fingers, legs, feet rubbing each other. Tender moments with my new Angel.

There's something in the way she moves, looks my way, calls my name that seems to leave this troubled world behind when I'm feeling down and blue troubled by some foolish game she always seems to make me change my mind. I feel fine anytime she's around me now, if I'm well you can tell she's been with me for awhile.

Somewhere in her smile she knows that I don't need no other lover. Something in her style that shows me, I don't want to leave her now, you know I believe and how. Something in the way she moves attracts me like no other lover.

My eyes opened after a short nap finding Angel's beautiful naked body laying next to mine, it wasn't a dream, I just watched her breathing, so sweet her head laying on my chest, I stroked her blonde hair softly, as the events of the day danced through my head. The sun peeking through the sheer black curtains. My beautiful Angel opened her beautiful green eyes.