I caressed his feet and massaged them. I did not mind him being just a little dirty, but after 12 hours of work or driving, it was not exciting to welcome him home stinking and his hands full of grease. Xnx I knew he would be barefoot. We hugged. “With my blue trekking socks?”
“Yes, with your blue trekking socks.” I replied. “Where?” I asked him when driving home. I served orange juice and coffee for the both of us. He did it despite the showers at the racing track being terribly uncomfortable and cold. Go ahead.”
I stripped out of my briefs and I started jerking off, while kissing and touching his bare feet. I served orange juice and coffee for the both of us. I wiped his feet and the floor with a towel. I shrugged in pleasure. I dried his suit and prepared everything we
