I was doing some laundry when my husband's best friend came over. He had a bit of a fetish for feet, so I decided to help him out. I slipped on my white stockings and let him play with my feet. He was excited by the sight of my long, painted nails and the feel of my smooth skin. I could see the anticipation in his eyes as he reached for my panties, his hands exploring every inch of my body. I knew exactly what he wanted, and I was more than willing to give it to him. I gave him a handjob that left him begging for more, and then I let him take over. He was skilled with his hands, and soon he was pleasuring me with his tongue as well. I moaned loudly as he brought me to climax, my body writhing in pleasure. He finished on my white socks, leaving a sticky mess that only added to the excitement of our forbidden encounter.
