George snuggled into Beth as he watched his loving wife give her old flame a silky foot job.  And yet, somehow he felt that all was right in the world at that moment.  He loved his wife as much as he ever did, but he was exploring some old feelings for Beth, the same as Vicki was doing with Fred.  Feelings that perhaps had been stewing in both of them and now they were being released.  Their counselor would probably be impressed with how they had opened up in front of each other.   Fully open, one might say...<br/><br/>"Fred, I hope Beth hires you, because those stockings aren't cheap and I do believe you may have ruined them.," George joked.  "And if you do develop a foot fetish, I think I might be right behind you.  Vicki, that was a part of you I have never seen before."  George's hand slipped down on Beth's chest so that it was slowly rubbing the top inch of her left tit.<br/><br/>"I can't imagine what will follow that," George mused aloud as he waited for the next question.