I told you of the first time I had the pleasure of doing my sexy footed Mother in Law (1st time). This was the second time and as before a very erotic time for someone who likes pretty female feet. As I told you, she always kept her feet nice, long nails always pedicured to perfection with her ever present platinum polish. I learned to love that look of that polish. Her long thin nyloned covered toes looked so good shining through the sheer hose that she wore which were graced by a few good coats of that polish. Even her reinforced toe nylons didn't hide that sexy polish from my view when she wore that type. This day though, she had on sandalfoot type which I found out thanks to my wife's desire to see me tormented at her mom's pretty peds again.

We had picked her up at work. When I saw her standing outside her office waiting for us, I got instantly erect. She had on a nice dress with tan tone hose. Her feet were trapped inside a pair of shoes that I had the pleasure of checking out in her closet one day. The scent in them was heavenly to me. My wife knew I really liked those shoes and had longed to slip her sexy feet from them some day. She decided that this would be that day. The shoes had about three inch heels, the chunky style and they were tan in color. I never could have dreamed how hot and wet her nyloned feet would be. I always thought they would be on those shoes, but nothing could've prepared me for just how wet and hot they got.

My wife saw me as I couldn't keep my eyes off her mom's feet. On the way home she winked at me. I knew she had plans to see me at her mom's feet again. She told me so the last time I massaged her mom's feet. I was instantly aroused seeing her mom dressed like she was and the ride home was one I made with a raging hardon. I could think of nothing but getting her feet in my hands again. We made small talk on the way home. To my embarrassment and arousal, my wife as before shifted the conversation to her mom's shoes. She told her she liked them and if they were new, etc., etc. She knew they weren't new, but had to act innocent about it. She also knew that those shoes had one erotic scent to them. I had confessed that to her one night when she made me smell them.

As they chatted, I tried to concentrate on my driving. That wasn't easy either since the ladies were talking about shoes and stuff. My dick was like a rock just listening to them. Her mother knowingly or not - I have never figured that out yet - let it slip out that her feet were tired. She had been on them more than normal this day. My wife looked to her and said, "Well don't worry about it. When we get home, I'll bet I can get you a massage again like last time. Would you like that?" She elbowed me while saying that.

Her mom hesitated at first and then said, "That would be nice." She glanced my way. I could feel her eyes on me. I tried to act like it was no big deal, but if she had glanced at my crotch she would have known it was making me crazy. My wife looked my way and asked coyly, "You wouldn't mind doing that for mom would you hon?"

The words almost stuck in my throat when I said, "No, not at all."

We arrived home pretty quick and went inside. I went to get my mother-in-law her newspaper. She liked to sit and relax after work reading it. Many a time I had sat drooling over her heel shod feet as she read, wondering and wanting to be at those sexy peds of hers. Now for the second time I would be. She sat in her chair and placed her feet on the hassock as I had seen her do a hundred times. I had sat on the couch next to my wife. She poked me as her mother opened the paper to begin reading.

With her well manicured hand my wife pointed to her mom's feet. I knew she meant for me to go to them and take my place to massage them for her. My cock was thumping and throbbing like mad. My heart raced wildly in my chest as I stood and walked over to her mom, dropping to my knees at her feet with my back to her. She sat with her ankles crossed one over the other, rotating her shoe on top in a circular motion. I had seen her do this a lot. I guessed it was a way of relaxing her tired feet, but she never took her shoes off. She just read the paper.

I was nervous as hell. My hands were shaking. I heard the paper rustle and she looked down at me and smiled. "You don't have to do that if you don't want to honey." Her voice was almost apologetic, as if it was something that I hated doing. Of course she doesn't know I love it. At least I don't think she knows. Maybe she does. I don't know. I assured her it was ok, my own voice cracking with my own nervousness. She was afraid that her feet would be too smelly. I didn't care. I knew those shoes made them smell erotic as could be and hoped they would be hot and wet, just the way I like them. I needn't have worried. They were absolutely drenched and on fire with her heat.

I gently took hold of her ankle and the heel of her shoe, tugging slowly and carefully, not wanting to ruin her nylons. They were so sheer and soft to the touch. My cock was drooling pre-cum before I even got her first shoe off. The shoe was tight but slid off easily. My one hand slid along the bottom of her foot as I removed that shoe. The sole was soaked and hotter than I could believe. I almost moaned out loud. I never felt a woman's foot so wet and hot. The strong leathery scent hit me instantly as the shoe cleared her toes.

Those beautiful platinum toes glistened through her sandal foot hose. The tan tone shade I love so much. I actually saw little beads of sweat on her toe tips. My hand quickly began her massage. Feeling that wetness on my fingers and her scent was making me nuts. I was so horny as I massged her pretty foot that I was oblivious to anything else in the world now. My cock was just pouring juice and I had thoughts of taking it out and cumming on her feet.

I glanced to my wife who sat so innocently watching me and smiling at me. She ran her tongue across her top lip in a sexy way. I thought for sure I was going to faint from pleasure. Before long maybe ten minutes had gone by. I had to have both her nyloned feet in my hands, so I gently repositioned her feet to allow me access to her other foot, still trapped in her shoe. I was sweating myself and felt very flushed as I slowly and lovingly slipped her other shoe off.

That sexy loud swish sound filled the room as her second foot dropped into my eager hands, as was the other one. It was drenched! My fingers danced along her sole collecting her sweat. Her heat. I was truly gone with lust. My hands worked over every square inch of her two sweaty feet for at least forty five minutes. I studied every detail of her feet. I noticed that her toenails were slightly longer on her left foot than her right. I thought that was interesting and wondered why. Her heels are rosey red in color, something I find alluring and her soles are so soft. Not one callous or blemish. All in all this lady has very sexy feet. I love the way her soles wrinkle when she curls her toes under.

I didn't want this session to end. Her scent had me so hot and her feet so very sexy in my hands as though they belonged there. She had me making a huge wet spot on my jeans. I was scared she'd notice that. My wife sensed that I was about to cum in my pants and just smiled at me saying. "We need to get going hon. Get my mom her slippers in the bedroom and put her shoes in there for her."

I knew from the tone in her voice she was horny and wanted me to save my excitement for her, like it was not going to last. I was so aroused at this point that if my wife had told me to lick her mom's feet I'd have done it without question. Her mom smiled down at me and told me how good that massage had felt. I asked her if she wanted her slippers. "Yes honey that would be nice." Her reply sounded like a command.

I got up taking her pretty shoes with me. As soon as I was out of sight I shoved my fingers deep into the shoes. To my suprise and excitement they were still wet at the toe area. I ran my fingers through that, in both shoes, and took in their exotic scent several times before returning them to the closet with her massive collection of sexy shoes. Then I returned to her and gently slid her slippers on her pretty feet. My cock was just a mess! It was soaked and hard to the point it hurt.

Again my mother-in-law thanked me for the massage and we said our goodbyes and headed out. My wife teased me all the way to our apartment. When we got inside she damn near pounced on me, having me tell her all about how it felt to do that for her mom again. All the while I was confessing to her my inner thoughts. She had me naked at her nyloned feet massaging her sexy peds for her. How much more could I take this day? I will tell you how the rest of the night went another time.