As I rubbed her feet she told me her legs were also sore. My hands slowly slid up her legs with long rubbing strokes. She slowly pulled up her skirt to reveal her stockings were thigh high and appeared to be held up by garters.This really excited me which she could tell by the look in my eye and the erection in my pants. Needless to say I proceeded to the bathroom and quickly shot off my load in a short time.For the next several weeks she wore her special stockings for our foot massage sessions and I was sure by then she was well aware of why I was exiting to the bathroom immediately after her foot massage.After one of our sessions I headed for the bathroom and was not aware she was following me. As I went to shut the door I could feel a hand on my shoulder and it was my Aunt. She asked if I needed any help and I said I was fine. At that point she commented that her lotion supply was going down quickly and I was very embarrassed as I realized she knew what I had been doing.She walked. I didn't know what happened to him, the other man, but he'd made himself scarce after dinner. I kept getting knowing looks from April. I was more than sure what they meant. I intended to just go with the flow. Let her take the lead. I was not, I repeat, not, going to be complicit in their plans. I'd play their game because I was relatively certain that she would honor her promise to leave me alone in the divorce, and I was going to have it all recorded in any event. At any rate, she'd get her turn at bat, but her chances for hitting a home run were damn near nil. Yeah, her luck figured to be more like Casey's than Babe Ruth's.I was drying my hands on a small hand towel. "Time for bed, okay?" she said."Yeah sure," I said. She smirked at my lack of enthusiasm but said nothing.In the room, I disrobed leaving only my underpants on. I plopped down on the bed and waited for her to exit from the bathroom. She was maybe ten minutes in the process. I looked over at the bathroom door as she.
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