Luckily for my overall anxiety, there was no catastrophe. In moments I was about to witness my 37-year-old wife seduce an 18-year-old in glorious 4K! Nothing could have prepared me for what I was about to witness. Both video cameras recorded everything that happened in front of them just as they were meant to.
As I'm retrieving the cameras Cheri asks me, "Do you want me to go in the other room while you watch? Or maybe watch it with you? I mean, I could tell you what I was thinking and stuff." She shrugs, "It might be extra fun for you."
She looks at the bulge in my pants and says, "Looks like you're ready to watch my movies."
I look down and nod at my confined hardness, responding, "Absolutely." Then I manage to tell her, "We can watch it together."
I hook up the camera that covered the action on the couch to the television. Good thing these things came with extra-long cables.
Cheri follows me as I lay down and rests her head upon my chest. I speed forward until we get to the part where the two of them enter the room. Soon, we are watching my wife on video as she heads to the bathroom with her phone in her hand. Shortly after, she exits and heads in the direction of the bedroom with her phone still in her hand.
These things I remember from our conversion on the phone before I accidentally hung up.
"I was so nervous," she tells me as we both watch her lead Tyler over to the couch on the video. She looks up at me with a knowing smile, "I think you're gonna really like this first part. Well, you're gonna like the whole thing, but ESPECIALLY this first part."
Cheri and the youth begin kissing while standing in front of the couch. The first thing I notice is how well they are in frame. Neither of them is particularly tall, so that works in the camera's favor. It's really obvious that Tyler's much younger than she is and that he has never done anything even remotely like this before.
Their hands are all over each other as they slowly descend. They find themselves side by side on the couch. Then my wife slides her curvaceous nylon covered legs across his lap.
Instinctively his hands slide across them. He indulges himself with slow, lusting strokes as he feels the softness of her stockings and the curvature of her calves and thighs.
It is immediately obvious that Tyler has always been timid and shy- especially around the opposite sex. His eyes betray his intentions as he keeps looking towards her shoes. Then, he finally gets up the nerve and removes them for her. He leans over and carefully deposits them on the floor below.
"Since you have my shoes off now, I think it's time for that foot massage you promised me."
He dutifully responds as he takes her warm left foot into his eager hands. His fingers lovingly press against the heel and arch and slowly work their way up to her toes. Once there, he rubs each of them with a series of circular motions designed to cause her stress to fly aimlessly away.
"Mmmm, that's nice," she tells him. Cheri is thoroughly enjoying the first time that she's ever let another man touch her while we've been married.
Each stroke brings her instant relief from the heels she had been wearing just moments earlier. The youth gazes at the perfect curvature of her arch as well as her short and sensually curved toes. He also takes notice of her perfect pedicure and red colored toenails.
Tyler finds himself captivated by her exquisite size 6 nyloned foot. As he finishes massaging her left foot, it is obvious to Cheri that he has dreamt of doing something like this for a very long time. With a smile, my wife offers him her right foot next.
He welcomes it with both hands and immediately sets about chasing the stress away. His fingers stroke and press in all the right spots. He rubs her arch with circular motions using the underside of his thumb, eliciting a soft moan from her.
"He gives really good foot massages, by the way," Cheri interjects as she looks up towards me.
"I can see that. Foot guys usually do."
Back on screen, Cheri grows more and more relaxed as her young paramour applies just the right amount of pressure. Sure, she is enjoying his massage, but she is also reveling in the feel of another man's hands upon her body.
"How'd you get so good at this?" With those seven words she corners him. No matter what, he will have to admit it to her. Suddenly he appears embarrassed, but she won't let it go.
"There's nothing wrong with having a foot fetish, Tyler." She then begins slowly raising her left leg up and stroking her foot against his chest. She knows exactly what she's doing.
He stares on as her foot methodically gets closer and closer. She touches her toes to his chin and then pulls it back ever so slightly. Cheri slowly rotates her foot in a circular motion so that he can get a better look.
She has his full attention. His eyes are fixed upon her nylon covered toes. With the experience that she has with me and my own nylon foot fetish, Tyler simply cannot hide what he wants from her.
"Want to smell a real woman's feet?" she asks, already knowing what the answer will be. Of course, he can smell it now, what with it being this close to his face. But how much better will it smell once her toes are actually covering his nose?
Without another thought the youth moves in. Her beautiful toes spread as his nose presses against them. He inhales deeply as he satisfies one of his most primal urges. For a moment there is a hint of indecision- like when a child hurts itself and needs a moment to decide whether to cry.
Moments later he inhales again- although this time he has fully decided that he loves the magnificent flower that he has found. Cheri knowingly offers him her other foot and he gladly greets it just as hungrily.
My loving wife takes a moment to admire his handsome face as he enjoys the pleasant odor he has found. "Tyler, do you know what foot worship is?"
"Yes."
She tilts her head and gives him a knowing smirk in response to his answer. "Good, because I need my feet worshipped."
At that moment I look over at Cheri's feet as she lay next to me.
I can hear his deep breathing as he rubs his face against the bottoms of her feet. Suddenly, the look in his eyes is that of someone in a far-off place- as if he is mesmerized. He kisses the tip of each of her toes.
A couple minutes later, Cheri moves her legs around and leans in closer as she entices him further. It appears that it is time to take this to the next level and Tyler instantly surrenders himself. Her hands gently stroke his chest and legs as she begins making out with the youth.
