Foot sex Stories

When my neighbor Heather (not her real name) and her husband moved in next to me, my first impression of her was of a plain, almost matronly woman. I couldn't tell if she had a nice body or not because it seemed she was dressed to hide every aspect of her body. My best guess told me she was in her mid-fifties. She looked drab. I didn't know if that was by design or something else. But she was quite friendly. The first tim...