Feet for Lunch

Last week I was home masturbating, just enjoying some quiet time alone. Didn't expect my wife to come home for lunch. So I'm enjoying myself when all of a sudden her car pulls up. I scrambled to put away the lotion and her used panties that I had been using for stimulation.

Wasn't worried about her finding me naked because she's already accepted my closet nudism. Managed to recuperate about the time she came in the house. We visited, she ate lunch. After having primed my pump I grew light-headed when she removed her shoes and sat barefoot on the couch. I had to have her feet but what to do? The only thing I could, I offered up a foot rub. She agreed! Instead of sitting on the couch next to her I plopped down on the floor in front of her. Kind of awkward position at first but I made it work.

So remember now I'm sitting naked in front of my wife. I went to work on the foot rub. Knowing her lunch time was limited after about ten minutes I had to in some way touch her feet and myself. I rubbed her foot with my left hand and grabbed my aching erection with my right. It didn't take but a second to send a leaping stream across her foot. How intense! It took her by surprise but how blissful! I wiped her foot off, cleaned off and she returned to work.

What a wonderful wife!