I have been working on some more short stories for my website: www.jacquesgerard.com. However, it is taking longer than I planned. So here is a little something to wet your whistle for the moment. ;-)) Have a good and safe 4th of July.
The Appetizer
“I want to see you tonight!” she said, when I answered the phone at work. It was late afternoon. Her voice had a sense of urgency. “I made reservations at Vincenzo’s for seven. It’s my treat. I’ll meet you at your place after work."
I had to admit. I was caught a little off guard. “How can I refuse such a wonderful invite? See you at my place."
When I drove into my driveway she pulled in right behind me. She stepped out of her silver SUV wearing a long tan khaki shirtdress. On her feet was a pair of platform flip-flops. They were tan and straw woven. Her dress flowed as she walked and her sandals made a loud flapping sound with each step. She followed me inside.
Just as I closed the door she reached up to me and we kissed. “I couldn’t wait to see you!” she said.
“I’m ready for dinner. I just wanted to drop off my case." I looked down at her feet. Dark red polish glistened on her toenails.
She flashed a sly grin at me as I looked up. “Tonight… I’m going to seduce you with me feet. Then bring you back here and fuck you! But first we have just enough time for an appetizer." She led me to my couch and sat me down.
After she stepped out of her sandals, she knelt in front of me. Her fingers rushed to open up my pants. Then she commenced to let her tongue play with my limp cock. A few licks and kisses from her made it stiffen. I shuddered as her lips wrapped around it and melted from the gentle pull of her mouth. Her lips slurped as she savored it.
She stood up and unbuttoned the bottom of her dress. Then she sat in front of me and spread her legs. It was a tease to show she was not wearing any panties. “That’s dessert!” she said with a hush. She spread her toes and inched her feet toward me. I waited with anticipation for the soft touch of her toes against my cock. Electricity shook me as they touched. My eyes closed and I gasped.
“Mmmmm… I don’t know which I like better, your sweet dick getting hard in my mouth or between my toes!”
I was speechless and watched her turn over on to her stomach. She wrinkled her soles for me before her feet clasped my cock again. I had to touch them. My fingers brushed over her soles. She looked over her shoulder at me as her feet worked my cock up and down. I moaned. The sight of my cock between her arches was so sexy. It had me mesmerized.
“We don’t have much time. Come on my feet…Baby." She purred, “Come on Baby…you can do it let go on my soles!”
My head fell back, my eyelids clenched shut, and my body quivered. I was breathless as the rush in my cock took of me. I cried out her name and that I loved her feet.
“Yes! That’s it! Come on my feet! Oh that feels so... good!” She lay for a moment and flexed her feet. “I just want to let your cream run down a little between my toes”. She sat up and slipped her flip-flops on. “You feel so sexy on my feet in these sandals!” She winkled an eye then said, “We better get to dinner. Then I’ll bring you back here for dessert."
