...give me a foot massage!" Tora's voice is utterly commanding, making you feel instantly weak and compliant.
Before you can even answer, Tora swivels round, so her legs are placed over you, her feet gently resting over your crotch. You stare down at the beautiful feet - feet that you have massaged many times before. Immediately a musty but undeniably wonderful aroma hits your nose, and makes you feel somewhat aroused. Every time you had rubbed these gorgeous soles, you doubted that she got even half the pleasure that you did!
"What are you waiting for?" Tora bounces her feet up and down a little to get your attention. "Start massaging!"
Unable to resist feeling Tora's gorgeous feet again, your hands wrap around Tora's left foot. Immediately, you remember how wonderfully soft her feet are. Soft and cool, so relaxing - yet stimulating for you to hold. Your thumbs quickly find a slightly harder piece of skin on her foot and begin to push more pressure into this part.
"Good boy," Tora grins at you. "How's that for you, Ross?"
"Good, thanks," You reply, your voice a bit of a meek mumble. Although you are enjoying this immensely, you try to convince yourself that giving a foot massage to your ex girlfriend is rather innocent and not in any way counts as cheating on Lizzie...
You use your hands to work around the rest of her foot: the arches, the insteps, the balls of her feet; sliding a thumb and finger down each of her pretty toes, you rub up and down, removing any bits of skin in between the toes. They are slightly sweaty, which makes you think about how they could taste.
"You're definitely enjoying that," Tora giggles at you. Without even realising, you have a definite erection building in your pants. Blushing, you continue to work away at Tora's foot, not wanting to engage in conversation about the fact that massaging her foot has given you an erection!
"Now the other foot," Tora casually instructs you.
You begin to do the same to the other foot, loving every single moment, even though you can't help but feel ashamed at how easily your ex girlfriend is dominating you. But not enough shame to make you stop.
After some time of working at Tora's right foot, you slow down your massaging to slow, deliberate pushes against her pressure points.
"Right, Ross," Tora suddenly announces. "Is there anything you want to ask me about my feet?"
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