BMW 5 Series
By A.J. Brown
Two parties negotiate after an accident


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The BMW 5 series was supposed to change everything for Sean. He was 27-years
old. Not many people his age had a brand new BMW 5 series. It was black and
had sweet rims. Sean spent close to sixty thousand dollars on it for the car
and all of the special features. He did that for attention. He wasn't popular
in college. At age 27 he had only had sex one in his life and that one time he
didn't even cum. In fact, he barely had a hard-on that time his junior year of
college because he was so nervous. After that time he was sure there would be
plenty of other opportunities for him to get laid but they never came. He
graduated college with honors and was set up with a great job making great
money immediately afterwards but he could never find any friends. It was
mainly older married folk that worked with him and they certainly didn't go
out to the clubs. And Sean quickly found out that going out to the clubs by
himself and trying to make friends wasn't easy like it was on a college
campus. So he spent the next 5 years after graduation very lonely. All he had
was his work and engage in some little hobby he picked up where he took his
digital video camera he had and record random things.

The purchase of the BMW 5 series was supposed to change everything. Chicks
were supposed to flock to the guy with the best car. But no chicks flocked to
him. He drove it around everywhere with the roof down and with the Bose stereo
blaring but no one paid him any more attention then when he drove his Ford
Escort previously. That's why it was so depressing to him on that Sunday
afternoon that despite spending a large portion of his hard earned money on
that car he was still walking around recording stupid things with his digital
video camera.

It may have been depressing that he was doing so but it happened to be very
convenient as well. Sean sat in a tree in his front yard recording the area
around his car when out of nowhere a red pickup truck came flying down the
street, weaving, and the truck side swiped the left side of Sean's car. It
took off his side mirror and scraped up the whole side of his new car quite
badly. The pick up truck did not stop or anything and actually sped up and
drove away in the broad daylight. Sean couldn't believe what had just
happened. His brand new car was messed up by some idiot. He thought about
calling the police but remembered from past experiences that the police
weren't always too helpful about these kind of non-life threatening
situations. Sean thought about chasing the truck himself but worried that it
could be some nutcase in the truck which most likely it probably was. But then
as Sean thought more he realized he had nothing to lose. He had been cowardly
about approaching situations his entire life and he'd regret for ever if he
didn't go chase that truck.

He quickly jumped out of the tree and went to the side of his car seeing just
how badly the truck scraped it up. He opened the dented-in driver's door,
jumped in the driver's seat, and threw his camera in the back. He started up
the car immediately and was glad that it still started. He only spent a matter
of seconds in the tree thinking about what to do so he could still see the red
pickup truck in the distance. He started his car and chased it and got near it
but made sure not to get too close because he didn't want the truck to realize
it was being followed. He followed it from a distance for a few miles and he
could tell by the way the truck was weaving that the driver was clearly drunk
as can be. Finally, when they were in a much more lower class area than Sean
lived in, the truck pulled up to a house, pulled into a garage that was
attached to the house, and the garage door closed behind it. Sean parked a
couple of houses down. He looked at the house and wondered what to do.
Confronting the culprit himself would probably be the best option. But it was
also the most dangerous. Sean then poked his head out of his window and looked
at his car again. That truck had messed his car up badly. Sean could not let
the person get away with this. He had everything recorded. He had to be a man
about this.

Sean felt nervous as he walked up to the house but he forced himself to do so.
He walked up the stairs and rang the doorbell. He thought that if the truck
driver had any brains that the person wouldn't answer the door right after a
hit-and-run but then Sean heard footsteps coming to the door and he figured
this was it. The door opened. A pretty fat guy who appeared to be in his mid-
to-late thirties stood there. The fat guy reeked like alcohol and Sean thought
it was a pretty safe assumption that this was the guy that had just sideswiped
his car.

"Yeah, can I help you?" the fat guy asked.

"I really hope so" Sean said. "I just watched you hit my car and drive away.
I'd like to talk to you about this." The fat guy quickly got agitated.

"I didn't hit nothin' and you can't prove nothin'" the fat guy said back.
"Now, go away."

"Well I CAN prove it because I recorded the entire think and have your license
plate on there and everything" Sean said back and he could see the fat guy
getting even more agitated.

"Listen, I don't care what."

"Louis, cut it out and let him in" Sean heard a female voice say from inside
the house. "You're caught now give it up. If he has you on tape than arguing
with him is just going to make it worse." Louis looked inside the house and
gave the woman a dirty look and then looked back at Sean.

"Alright, alright, come on in" Louis said to Sean. "I'm sorry about that, just
not havin' the best day." Louis opened the door wide and invited Sean to come
inside the house. Louis walked inside and could tell this wasn't a wealthy
family. The TV was on in the living room and it was quite small. The furniture
looked kind of beat up and there were pictures of NASCAR all over the walls.
"I'm Louis and this is my wife, Ann" Louis said to Sean and he motioned his
arm to a woman that was sitting a chair. Ann was considerably more attractive
than Sean would have expected to see for a woman married to a guy like this.
For one thing she looked about ten years younger, mid twenties, late twenties
at the oldest. She had long blond hair with some brown highlights. Her face
was extremely cute. She wore a red t-shirt and she clearly was not wearing a
bra because her boobs jiggled around and even though she was a pretty petite
girl her boobs were quite large. She wore short shorts, her legs were bent,
and her bare feet were resting on their coffee table. The definition in her
legs was absolutely incredible. She had a petite athletic build but her calf
muscles were a little chunky and very muscular overall. Then there were her
feet. To downplay it, her feet were absolutely amazing. They were very smooth
and milky white. They were a little chunky like her legs but the chunk gave
them some character. Her soles were wrinkled and curved just perfectly as he
could see the bottom of her precious feet by the way she had them positioned
on the table. Then there were her toes. They were so cute and perfect and she
had a clear toenail polish on which made them look that much better. Sean
instantly felt his cock grow in his pants as he looked at those amazing feet.

"Come on in and have a seat" Ann said and her voice broke him out of the
trance that he was in being totally hypnotized by those precious feet that
were resting on the coffee table. Sean tried to stop looking at them and he
sat down on the couch. "So what's your name and what exactly did you see?" Ann
asked. Louis took a seat on another chair that was in the room and Ann turned
off the TV.

"I'm Sean and I happened to be recording some things with my digital video
camera when your husband drove by in his pickup truck and sideswiped my car"
Sean said and he felt it was safe to assume that it was Louis that was driving
the truck and not Ann. As Sean said this he caught himself breaking eye
contact with Ann and Louis and peeking at Ann's feet every opportunity he
could. They were so incredibly sexy and Sean realized that it might be the
only time he ever saw those precious feet so he wanted to see them as much as
he could. He felt his dick get bigger in his pants. "I got everything
recorded" Sean continued. "Your car is clear as can be and I even got your
plate number recorded. I have enough evidence to get you busted very easily.
The hard disk is in my car." Sean took another peek at Ann's feet after he
said that.

"SHIT, SHIT!!!!!" Louis yelled and he buried his face in his hands. "Goddamn
it!" Louis' yelling and cursing normally would have made Sean uncomfortable
but he used Louis being distracted as a good opportunity to take another few
peeks at those wonderful feet that were in the room. His dick got bigger and
he would have given anything to freeze time at that point for a few minutes
and jerk off right there.

"Alright Louis, calm down" Ann said raising her voice but not yelling. "You
drive around drunk all of the time after your football games and this is going
to happen. Let's find out what we need to do. Sean what exactly do you want
from us to make this go away?" Sean jokingly thought to himself that a half
hour with those feet would solve everything but then he realized that he did
walk into that house unprepared as to exactly what he wanted. He diverted his
attention from the feet briefly so he could think about exactly what he did
want. He thought about it. His car was brand new. He figured that Louis didn't
necessarily have the best car insurance and knew that it was always a pain
getting other people's insurance companies to pay for damages anyway. Sean's
insurance was expensive enough already since he was a younger driver and it
was such a nice car so having his insurance company take care of it would make
his insurance go up a ton. And even when the car was fixed after the hit that
it took from Louis, the brand new car probably would never look or run exactly
the same as it did before it got hit. The more Sean thought about that the
more it infuriated him and the more he realized he had Louis by the balls
since he had it all recorded. His demands were going to be high and if he
didn't get what he wanted he was going to bring this guy down.

"I want five thousand dollars" he said and after those words came out of his
mouth he had wished that he had asked for a couple grand more. He then took
another peek at Ann's lovely feet. She wiggled her toes which made Sean's dick
get that much bigger.

"Are, are, are you crazy?" Louis asked and he was huffing and puffing as he
asked that. "Five thousand dollars? You gotta be outta your mind." Sean took
another peek at Ann's soles. They were wrinkled and so beautiful.

"Yeah, five thousand" Sean said back and the fact that he was still able to
see Ann's feet out of the corner of his eye was what made him not shout back
louder. "I should be asking for more. I could call the cops over here right
now and when they find out you were driving drunk that's going to cost you
about three thousand in lawyer and court fees right there. Not to mention the
trouble you'll be in for the hit and run plus all of the damage to my nice
car. I'm letting you off easy with five thousand." Louis seemed to actually
calm down a little bit and then he just looked at the floor.

"Shit man, shit" Louis said and he shook his head while staring at the floor.
Sean took another glance at Ann's feet and could not stop being amazed at how
perfect and sexy they looked.

"Look Sean" Ann said and her words diverted his attention from her feet again.
"The problem is we just don't have five thousand dollars. Louis works
construction digging holes in the ground for the state and I don't even work.
You see our house. We don't have a lot of money. If you wanted five hundred
from us even that would be pretty hard for us to come up with by five thousand
is just downright impossible." Sean was done negotiating and he stood up. He
was going to miss looking at those lovely feet but he wasn't going to be
insulted by being offered five hundred dollars for what Louis had done to his
car.

"Fine, then I have no choice but to go to the police" Sean said and he began
to walk to the door taking a last peek at the feet before he left. Boy, they
were so sexy.

"Now wait a minute, wait a minute" Louis said sounding surprisingly calm again
and he stood up and took a couple of steps towards Sean. "Let's see if we can
work something out here. I seen you staring at my wife's feet the entire time
you were here." As Louis said those words Sean became extremely angry inside.
He wasn't really mad at Louis for saying that but he was extremely mad at
himself for letting himself get noticed doing so. He thought he had been sly
about it but apparently he hadn't.

"I was not doing so at all" Sean snapped back. "And if you think that I was,
which I wasn't, I really don't see what that has to do with any of this."

"Look you can admit it, guy, I saw you" Louis said and he didn't seem angry
about it at all. "Most guys can't take their eyes off her feet that's how I
seen ya."

"What's your point?" Sean asked and he was so annoyed that he just wanted to
walk out the door as soon as possible.

"Let me tell you something" Louis said to Sean and now Louis was talking like
the two were good buddies. "My wife does this thing for me called the foot
rubdown sometimes. Let me tell you it is the most amazing thing I have ever
felt in my life. She'll like rub down my entire body with her bare feet." Sean
could not believe Louis was actually saying this to him. Now he knew Louis
must be really drunk. "I'm tellin' you bro it's better than any drug you will
ever do or any sex you will ever have. It makes you feel like you died and
went to heaven and you never wanna come back to earth. What if I were to leave
the room here and leave the two a you alone. And then I let my wife give you
her foot rubdown. I'm telling you right now, guy. It'll be the best thing you
ever experience in your life, that I promise you. If my wife does that for you
can we just call it even?"

"Um, Louis" Ann said sounding extremely annoyed. "I'm not really SURE about
this?"

"Honey come on now" Louis said to her. "Just do it for my man here once. It's
not gonna mean anything. It'll be worth it to put this ugly little situation
behind us, don't you think?"

"OK fine whatever" Ann said back and she did not seem pleased whatsoever.

"I'm not sure she is really OK with this" Sean said back trying to be a
gentleman although after taking another peek at her feet he knew that he
didn't really want to lose this opportunity.

"It's fine" Ann said impatiently. "I'll do it for you if it settles all this."

"What do you say?" Louis asked. Sean thought about it more. Those feet were so
sexy, so wonderful, and so precious. But he tried to stick to his logical
side. He was asking for five thousand dollars and they were trying to replace
that with one experience? He looked at her feet again. They were so soft and
sexy. They were hypnotizing him and sucking him in but he had to stand firm.

"You know I'm sure that you really enjoy your wife's foot rubdown and I'm sure
it's great but I really can't justify that for the thousands of dollars of
damage you have done" Sean said. Louis stayed calm and looked at Sean.

"Alright, guy, just think about this" Louis said. "Look at those feet for me.
Just look at them as long as you'd like. Have you ever seen a pair of feet as
eye-catching as those in your entire life? Do you think you ever will again?
Me telling you about her foot rubdown does not do its justice. I sincerely
promise you that it will be the single best thing you ever experience in your
entire life. You drive a nice car. I know you have money. You can always get
more money. When will you ever get an opportunity like this again? Look at
those feet. It's real rare to find a girl with super sexy feet like that. And
if you are lucky enough to find one you aren't going to find one that is
willing or able to give you the a foot rubdown the way she can." Sean was
still hesitating but he was beginning to consider the offer and he could tell
that Louis could see that. "Tell you what, guy" Louis continued. "Let her do
it for you. I'm confident you'll love it so much that you'll be willing to
forget this whole thing happened and if when you are done you don't think so
we'll talk about another way to repay you. But let her do it. It will be the
best thing you ever experience in your life I guarantee you."

Sean took another look at Ann's feet. She was wiggling them some more. They
were just so incredibly wonderful and the more he looked at them the more he
knew he wanted to go through with Louis' offer. His cock wanted to go through
with it more than ever but his head knew that this was not a good deal, that
it was a horrible deal, for Sean and that he had to walk away so the first
thing he did was to look away from her feet and he looked at her face which
looked annoyed and not the least bit eager to give Sean her wonderful foot
rubdown.

"She doesn't really seem like she wants to do this" Sean said.

"I said I'd do it" Ann said impatiently. "I'll give you the entire thing I
just want to end this whole thing." Sean tried his hardest not to look back at
Ann's feet but he couldn't help himself and when he looked back at them and
those sexy, amazing toes wiggled some more his cock took over and they had him
sold.

"OK, I'll give it a try" Sean said.

"Great!" Louis said sounding very excited and he put his hands on Sean's
shoulders briefly and then walked over to his wife and kissed her on the lips.
"I'm going to leave you two alone for this. Give him the foot rubdown but,
obviously, don't give him the finish. It'll still be plenty good for him with
the rest of it."

"Alright, I won't do the finish" Ann said and it almost seemed like she shooed
her husband away from her with her hand and he left the room. And now Sean,
Ann, and those wonderful, wonderful feet were alone in the room together. He
could feel his dick just wanting to bust right through his pants and she
hadn't even done anything yet.

"OK, strip down to your underwear" Ann said to Sean. Sean couldn't do that. He
could barely hide his enormous hard-on fully clothed and he definitely did
want Ann to see the state she had already put him in after he took his pants
off.

"I'd rather just do it with my clothes on" he said back shyly.

"If you have your clothes on you won't get the full effect" she said back
sounding annoyed again. "I'm sure your dick is bigger than it's ever been
right now so don't worry about it. The state you are in right now is gonna
feel like nothing when I am done with you so just strip to your underwear so
your can get you bang for your buck from this." Ann made a good point that
Sean may as well get everything he could out of it if he was really going to
drop the car issue when all was said and done so he reluctantly started taking
his clothes off. First he removed his shoes and socks. Then his shirt. As he
dropped his pants he saw how large his dick was just then and he saw it was
trying to poke right through the air hole in the front of his boxers. When he
took his pants off he tried pointing his cock in his boxers so it didn't pop
out right in front of Ann.

"Don't worry about it, if it pops out it pops out" Ann said to Sean but he
didn't listen to her and he made sure to adjust himself so it didn't pop out.
"Alright, you finally done?" she continued. "Now I'm gonna stay on this chair
right here. Do me a favor, honey, and move that coffee table to another part
of the room so it's way out of the way." Sean did what he was told and it felt
a little strange taking orders from this hot chick with the hot feet while he
walked around in his underwear but at the same time that was making his cock
that much more hard as well.

"OK now come over and lay right in front of this chair I'm sitting in" Ann
said when Sean had moved the coffee table far away from them. "Lay down on the
ground so the top of your head is facing the chair, lay on your back, and just
lay straight out." Feeling like a little sissy, Sean lay down in front of the
chair with the back of his head facing the foot of the chair. "Now loosen up
your body and relax" Ann said. She then put her bare feet right on Sean's
chest. The second those wonderful soles touched Sean it felt like his entire
life changed. They felt so incredibly amazing. They were cold and a little
rugged and it was just such an amazing feeling and he never wanted it to end.
She rubbed them up and down his chest and his stomach and as she did so he
felt his dick getting harder and harder and just when he thought it was as big
as it could get she rubbed her feet on him more and it just kept getting
harder. It popped straight up and somehow did not pop out of the front air
hole in his boxers.

Ann then moved her feet to his arms and rubbed those lovely soles up and down
his arms. He could not believe how amazing it felt. He had had sex once in his
life and that was an average experience for him at best. This was incredible.
He didn't cum from the time he had sex but now his cock felt like it was going
to cum any second. She rubbed those feet up and down his arms and he wondered
why every guy in the world didn't have girls do stuff like this. Then he knew
it was because number one, most girls wouldn't do so, and number two very few
girls had feet that were as sexy and perfect as Ann's. She rubbed her feet up
and down Sean's arms some more and he just wanted the experience to never end,
ever.

Ann then took her bare feet, put the bottom of them on Sean's shoulders, and
pinned his shoulders down with her feet. "OK, now get up" Ann said. "I want to
show you the really fun part." If the really fun part hadn't come yet then
Sean wanted nothing more to experience it so he attempted to get up. When he
tried, though, Ann's feet held him down and to his surprise he was unable to
get up. He really wanted to get to the really fun part so he tried harder but
Ann was still able to hold him down. "Come on" she continued and she was
giggling a little bit. "You better get up otherwise you are going to miss the
really fun part." Sean struggled some more. He tried to lift his body but he
could not. He then grabbed Ann at her ankles which her ankles actually felt
strong. When he grabbed her ankles he tried with all of the strength in his
arms to move her ankles but he was unable to. This was becoming frustrating
and even a tad humiliating for Sean and it was taking away from an experience
that he was supposed to be enjoying.

"Ha-ha-ha" Ann giggled. "I knew you wouldn't be able to get up. If my fat
husband isn't able to get up when I do this I knew you wouldn't be able to."

"It's an awkward position I'm in" Sean gasped trying to defend the fact that
he was losing.

"It's not the awkward position" Ann said back. "It's that I'm stronger than
you are!" That was it. This girl was about 5'2 and Sean wasn't going to lay
there and listen to her try and say that she was stronger than he was. He
grabbed her ankles tightly and tried using all of the strength in his arms and
shoulders to get her feet off of his shoulders and although his muscles
tightened and felt in a lot of pain as he did so, and he was struggling more
than he had ever struggled with anything, he was still unable to get her feet
off of his shoulders. As Sean did this Ann just giggled with the most girly
sounding giggle and hearing that giggle made him so incredibly angry.

Then Sean realized something. As Ann held him down against his will and as she
giggled with her girly giggle, and he held tightly to those strong ankles of
hers, and those beautiful, beautiful soles of her sexy feet were pressed
tightly on to his shoulders he realized that he was entering a sexual heaven
like he had never, ever came close to experiencing. His cock which earlier had
seemed like it was bigger than ever continued to feel like it was growing and
he found himself thinking about the Jack and the Beanstalk story and he felt
like the sexual euphoria that Ann was putting him in was going to make his
dick grow right through the roof up into the clouds like the beanstalk did. He
was now in a haze and then Ann removed her feet from his shoulders.

She then put her beautiful soles right on Sean's face and although those soft,
cold, little feet felt nice at first he then didn't like it when she put her
soles right over his nose. Her feet definitely had an odor to them and
although it wasn't a horrible odor it was quite a strong foot odor which he
didn't wish to smell. She held her feet on his face tightly like she did when
she had them on his shoulders.

"Get them out of my face" Sean snapped and his voice was muffled. "I don't
want to smell them."

"When are you gonna learn that this is my show and I'm setting the rules
here?" Ann asked back and she rubbed her feet around his nose so he could
smell them some more. Sean found himself getting very frustrated again. Ann
was supposed to be giving him a treat with those lovely feet and now she was
ruining it by forcing him to breathe in that odor. He grabbed at her ankles
again trying to get her feet off of his face but of course he was
unsuccessful. As Sean struggled, Ann used the two biggest toes on her left
foot to squeeze Sean's nose together so he couldn't breathe out of it and then
she took the bottom of her right foot and completely covered Sean's mouth with
it so he couldn't breathe at all. Sean lay there completely unable to breathe
and the only thing Ann was using to prevent Sean from getting the air that he
needed to breathe was her sexy toes and her sexy feet.

"Listen to me" Ann said and when he realized that Ann and her feet were in
complete control of when and if Sean would breathe again she had his undivided
attention. "Don't try and fight me. You said you wanted this so I'm going to
give it to you right. I want you to smell my feet and breathe in the odor. If
you don't like it you better learn to like it. If you don't smell my feet I'm
going to cut off your air again. Now smack the ground twice if you understand
and once you do that I'll let you breathe." It took some time for Ann to
explain that to Sean and he wasn't breathing the entire time so he quickly
smacked the ground twice. Ann then allowed him to breathe again and Sean
gasped for the air. As Sean was breathing heavily Ann wasted no time putting
her two feet right under Sean's nostrils so he could smell that extremely
strong odor some more. He smelled the foot odor and had no idea how he was
going to lay there and sniff them without choking on the smell. He still
wouldn't have described it as a bad smell just a very powerful and odd one
that he didn't really wish to be constantly breathing in.

As Ann kept her feet right on top of Sean's nose and he sniffed them he
realized something. Being forced to inhale the odor of those feet against his
will was taking this sexual experience to a-whole-nother level. He had thought
earlier when Ann was holding his shoulders down with her feet that it was the
most intense thing he could ever feel but he was wrong. Being forced to
constantly smell the strong smell of her feet against his wishes had his cock
feeling like a volcano that was going to erupt any second. He was still
smelling the smell and strongly but that was beginning to be overshadowed by
the way this whole experience was making him feel sexually. His cock popped
right out of the air hole in the front of his boxers and he felt like he was
going to cum enough to fill up a 2 liter bottle of soda any second.

"There we go" Ann said and she laughed a little bit. "That's what I was
waiting for." She rubbed her left foot over Sean's nose some more and then she
took her right foot and stuck it right in Sean's mouth. Just like the odor,
the taste of her foot was unpleasant and odd but being forced to taste the
taste was just increasing the intensity of this heavenly experience for him
even more. She rubbed her left foot over his nose and kept stuffing her right
foot deeper in his mouth, then pulling it out a bit, and then shoving it in
some more.

"Taste the taste, don't be afraid" Ann giggled. "You act like you don't want
to but you know you want to. It's just you and me here, no one else, just
relax and enjoy the great taste." Sean did as he was told and stopped trying
to fight it. He embraced the smell of her feet as well as the taste of them
and just enjoyed it rather than trying to fight it. He felt like he was in a
completely different reality as Ann did this too him and he was sure he was
going to cum any second. Ann spent the next ten minutes or so just rubbing her
lovely feet all over Sean's face, rubbing them right in front of his nose, and
sticking them in and out of Sean's mouth. It was pure Heaven and as badly as
he just wanted to reach for his cock and jerk off he also didn't want the
euphoric experience to end. She then slowly began to stop. Sean didn't want it
to end. He definitely did not. But the end was inevitable.

As he could feel Ann winding things down Sean remembered what Louis had said
earlier. "Don't give him the finish." He would have loved to have sex with Ann
right then and there obviously but if that couldn't happen he would have loved
for her just to jerk him off or, heck, for him just to be able to jerk off
right there and satisfy that volcano that was about to erupt that he called
his dick but as much as he wanted that he knew it would be inappropriate to do
in front of Ann.

Ann then took her feet off of Sean's face, he heard her moving around, his
cock still stayed in the same state that it was, and his erection did not seem
to be going away at all. Before it had a chance to Ann jumped on top of Sean,
sitting on his stomach, and he couldn't believe what he saw. Ann was
completely naked. Although that was about the greatest thing he could have
expected to happen right then and there it was the last thing in the world he
expected to happen. She had a huge smile on her pretty face. He checked her
out. He started by looking at those incredible feet, then worked his eyes up
her well toned calves, to her muscular thighs, to her little waste, to her
little tight belly, to her boobs (which for a petite girl her boobs were
huge), and her boobs were jiggling up and down as she sat on him. He looked up
to her face and saw the huge smile she had on it. Then he looked back down to
what he really wanted to see the most and that was those sexy, sexy, feet
which had been responsible for the greatest thing he had ever felt up to that
point. Ann then put her finger on his chin and lifted his face up to look her
back in the eyes.

"Look at me and not my feet for one minute, will you silly?" she giggled. "I
know my husband said not to give you the finish but it would be cruel to take
you this far and not do so." Every time Sean thought that Ann was all done
with her nice surprises she came up with another one. He still wasn't sure
exactly what the finish was going to be but he was very excited to find out.
Ann lifted her feet up, showed Sean her beautiful soles again, wiggled her
toes, and then rubbed her feet on his face again taking him and his cock right
back to the heavenly state they were in just a few minutes ago. She then stood
up and her huge tits jiggled as she did so. She walked down towards his legs
and started pulling off his boxer shorts. He wanted this so badly but couldn't
help but remember that not only was she married but they were in her husband's
house and he happened to be in the house.

"You sure it's OK to do this even though your husband said not to?" he asked
and as he asked that Ann finished pulling off his boxers.

"Fuck him" Ann said back. "Fuck him. And you stop killing the mood." She then
walked back up to his face again and put her foot right on his face. "You hear
me?" she asked talking in kind of a baby voice. "You stop killing the mood or
my little feet are gonna stop woo from bweaving again." The baby voice plus
the threat was taking his experience to a-whole-nother level again. "Here,
sniff it good. Sniff it real good. Now open wide. That's a good boy, taste
that foot good before I fuck your brains out." Sean was completely ready to
cum and he was sure it was going to happen any second and if she didn't start
fucking him soon he was going to blow his load before she had the chance. Ann
then walked over to Sean's waist area. His dick was standing up straight and
ready to erupt. She sat her wet pussy right on his cock and his enormous cock
went right up her.

"Oh yeah" Ann said. "Louis gets big too when I do this to him but your dick is
a lot bigger than his is." Ann started bouncing up and down on Sean's cock and
the feeling was so incredibly amazing for him. He thought about the first time
he had sex and how it wasn't a big deal and how far superior this was to that
in every aspect. Ann bounced on him harder and the combination of thinking
about the smell, the look, and the feel of those wonderful feet of hers with
her fucking the shit out of him was all he wanted out of life. He checked her
out starting with those sexy feet, and up to those toned legs, and up to those
tight hips, and up to those bouncing boobs, then up to that smiling face that
looked so happy to be pouncing on him then back to those wonderful, lovely,
feet again. As his dick felt completely ready to erupt like a volcano, Ann got
off of him then grabbed his erect cock with her hands and started shooting his
cum everywhere. And everywhere is exactly where it went. He had masturbated
plenty in his day and he had cum a lot on many of those occasions but the
amount that he produced when Ann jerked him off just then seemed like it could
have been more than all he had squirted out in his years combined. She just
kept jerking him off and he did not stop coming and for awhile it seemed like
the perfect release that was never going to end as his dick spat out the semen
and Ann jerked his dick and put pressure just in the right places to perfect
the experience.

Finally Ann finished and Sean finished. Cum was everywhere. It was all over
Sean, it was all over the floor, and it had gotten on the furniture. Sean
looked at the ceiling and it even looked like some had reached the ceiling and
as hard as it was for Sean to believe that it reached that high it really
looked like some was on there. Sean lay there speechless. The experience he
had just had with those wonderful, wonderful feet was something far more
fabulous than anything he could ever dream of experiencing and he felt like
the luckiest person on the planet to have had it happen to him.

Ann picked up Sean's shirt off the floor and used it to start wiping up the
cum. "We better clean you up now" she said to him. As Ann polished him up and
Sean realized the experience was over he was disappointed but it was so great
that he didn't feel sad that it was over but glad that it happened and knew it
was a memory that would make every day brighter for the rest of his life. Ann
got herself dressed and Sean did the same. They both stood up and looked at
each other.

"I'm gonna have to ask you for a copy of the hard disk from your digital
camcorder now" Ann said to Sean. And that solidified it. That was it. It was
over. He thought about Louis' offer. Based on their deal he didn't have to
hand it over to Ann. He could have told the biggest lie of this life and said
the foot rubdown still wasn't worth it and turned the hard disk into the cops.
But then he thought about the foot rubdown and knew he couldn't do that. The
foot rubdown had put things in perspective for Sean and he knew there was no
way possible he could sit there and try to take advantage of the people that
had just provided him with the best thing anyone could ever live through.
Everything about the foot rubdown was good and Sean couldn't bring himself to
do what was not good by taking advantage of their deal. He would have liked
for them to pay for at least part of his car but he had just experienced
something far greater than most people would ever experience in their lives
and that was far more important to the damages to his car.

Sean walked towards the front door. Ann slipped on a cute pair of white
sandals and she followed him. They went outside and Sean walked over to his
car to get the hard disk. He walked back with it in his hand ready to give all
of the evidence he had of Louis' stupidity to Ann so it could be destroyed.
Without reluctance he handed it to Ann and she gave him a nice smile in
return.

"Thank you" she said very sincerely. Sean was about to say "you're welcome"
but he realized that really wasn't the response he wanted.

"Thank you" he said back to her. Ann gave him an even more genuine smile.

"Can I ask you for one more thing?" she asked.

"Um yeah, what?" he asked wondering what she could have wanted.

"Could I get your phone number?" she asked and Sean felt confused as if he had
missed something.

"Well, you don't really need it, do you?" he asked curiously. "You have the
disk. I promise you I don't have any more copies so you both are free of this.
The whole thing is over as far as you and Louis are concerned."

"I want your phone number so I can see you again, you dumb-ass" Ann laughed
and when she said that Sean felt absolutely amazing chills shoot throughout
his entire body. He thought it was over. The accident thing was over and he
thought that wonderful, wonderful experience he had just had with Ann was
going to be something he cherished in memory and he never thought for even a
second that he could be so lucky to possibly get to meet with Ann again. She
must have had some ulterior motive. That was the only explanation. Sean tried
to get clarity without being too blunt.

"Um, see me again?" he asked and he felt extremely embarrassed at how stupid
his question sounded.

"Yea, see you again" she laughed and she lightly smacked his shoulder. "I'd
like to have you as my boyfriend. You interested?" The second Sean heard Ann
refer to him and say the word "boyfriend" in the same sentence he felt such
amazing chills go through his body that he thought he must be in the best
dream in the world. Her words were so incredibly flattering and sounded way
too good to be true. He had to be misunderstanding her or he even thought
about the possibility that he was becoming a bit delusional from the extreme
foot session she had just given him. Ann was married so Sean being her
boyfriend wasn't even feasible.

"Boyfriend?" he chuckled uncomfortably. "You're married!"

"Ha, married" she laughed back. "Yea I suppose I am married..to an asshole. I
feel like such a whore after what he just did to me. He used my body to save a
few bucks and the entire thing was his fault to begin with. He's a worthless
drunk and constantly jeopardizing our well being with his shit. In the past I
just dealt with it but now that he basically just pimped me out I could give a
fuck about him. Yea he's my husband legally but that's about it. You seem like
a good guy and you were just a lot of fun too. Plus, your cock is bigger than
his. So you gonna be my boyfriend or what?"

Sean thought about what Ann was proposing to him and she just stood there
looking at him as he pondered. Ann had just asked him to make the hardest
decision of his life. He swore he would never get involved with anyone that
was even in a relationship, never mind married. He didn't want to be a home
wrecker. He lived a safe simple life and wasn't into crossing boundaries. But
as he thought more about it he realized that the fact that he never took any
risks is why he never could meet any women and why he had only had sex once in
his life before that day. If he hadn't taken the risk in following Louis in
his truck then he would never experienced the best day of his life like he had
just done. And he also thought about one of the last things Louis said to him
before he left the room - "When will you ever get an opportunity like this
again? Look at those feet. It's real rare to find a girl with super sexy feet
like that. And if you are lucky enough to find one you aren't going to find
one that is willing or able to give you the a foot rubdown the way she can."
Louis' advice still was sound. Sean knew he would never have an opportunity to
be with a girl like Ann ever again.

"555-3423 is my number" Sean said and Ann smiled as she pulled her cell phone
out of her shorts and inputted Sean's number into it. They stared at each
other again, Ann stood on her cute little tippie-toes, kissed Sean on the
cheek, and then went back inside. Sean just stood there for a minute
completely letting the wonderful day sink in and then he realized that he
better get out of there. He got in his car and drove home, blaring his stereo
in his car, feeling absolutely on top of the world.

Later on as Sean was hanging out in his living room, still basking in how
great the day had been, he wondered if Ann would actually call him. She did
seem pretty set on doing so but Sean had to remember that she was married and
that a lot could change when she went back inside with her husband. She could
have easily just been saying all the boyfriend talk out of anger and then come
to her senses later. Either way Sean was fine with it. Of course he would have
loved to be her boyfriend like she asked but he didn't want to get his hopes
up and could have easily settled with that day as a memory to cherish forever.

The next day, around mid-afternoon Sean's cell phone rang and it was a blocked
phone number. "Hello?" he answered the phone.

"Hey honey, it's Ann" he heard back. He felt the wonderful chills shoot
through his body again.

"Hey, what's up?" he said back trying not to show his excitement.

"Just calling to see if you'll take me out tomorrow night" she told him. Sean
sat there for a minute feeling great. He had bought the BMW 5 series with the
intention of using it to meet women. At first he thought it was a failure but
if it weren't for that expensive car he would never met Ann, never received
the incredibly wonderful foot rubdown, and not had the opportunity in front of
him to continue his relationship with this angelic woman. Buying it was the
smartest move he ever made.

This story will be continued with the next phase of Sean and Ann's
relationship. In order to read the next part you must be a member of my fan
club. Please email me at ajbrown2005@yahoo.com for more information.