Couples Retreat: Chapter 2Front Row Foot Rubs! 🍿You knew tha..

Couples Retreat: Chapter 2
Front Row Foot Rubs! 🍿

You knew that the safe thing to do was just wait for Myles to go back out for our second coffee's before coming out, saying good morning and hoping to catch a quick candid arch popping show... But going out and getting a front row seat to him actually massaging my feet - My plump wrinkled soles right before your very eyes, was just too good of a potential show to pass up!

As you slipped out of bed, your Gf still sleeping so sweet and soundly, dawned your cozy suite provided house robe, and calmly, quietly joined us out on the patio, smiling and saying a soft good morning before taking up the seat closest to my feet, you only hoped that your presence out there wouldn't deter Myles from going ahead with the foot rub he was about to give me!

Your risk was almost instantly rewarded as, after smiling and asking you how slept after all those shots last night, he proceeded to begin thumbing and kneading my plump, high, wrinkled arches for me without even the slightest glint of a second thought!

It was glorious! 🥹

Not just to you either! In the 6 months we'd all become friends, you not only knew all about my passion for being a yoga teacher, but you and your Gf had also done some couples yoga with Myles and I! (Experiences happily burnt into your mind and cock thanks to the candid, soft, sweaty, pink, flexing, popping perfection of my soles all throughout the practices!)

What you didn't know however, is that because of all that yoga, I'm a girl who loves her foot rubs! No, NEEDS her foot rubs!! And recruiting Myles to tend to my soles was a very regular thing! So despite his own lack of a foot fetish like you, he was very much used to keeping up with my constant need to have my feet touched!

From your chair, all you needed to do was turn your head slightly to the left and you could see my feet being rubbed so close by, that they almost seemed like they were resting on your lap! Which, in this situation, was a good thing they weren't!

The baggy flow of your house robe was JUST BARELY keeping your huge, rock hard erection hidden from us, so if my feet were in your lap, they'd be getting easily held up proudly by your aching cock!! 🤭

As the show unfolded, your mind raced with fantasy after fantasy after fantasy of you, me and my feet!

Fantasies of telling me, fantasies of being alone with me, of touching, smelling, kissing and licking! 🫠😍

Fantasies of showing me the ever growing, ever popular and extremely lucrative "foot fetish world", that you would claim I would be a total, jaw dropping hit in!

A hit you'd be more than honoured to take pics and vids for! 😏

And as your mind swam in bliss, you sank into horny, euphoric relaxation out there on the deck with us, casually, cooly adjusted your chair so it was facing my soles more head on, while yawning and stretching in the process to make it look like you were just getting cozy.

Myles? He was clueless. But me? You were definitely playing it as cool as a cucumber... Still, as he rubbed my feet, there was a couple of brief moments where I could have sworn you were purposely staring at my soles? 🤔

To Be Continued...
xoxo
-Gwen 😘