Things had now changed a bit between Tiffany and I. The next several times she visited, things proceeded much like they had for months. Drinks, foot rubs, and talking about my dating life were followed by me using my masturbation tube. The change was that she didn’t give me the option of a handjob or kissing her feet. But she always expected me to ask to kiss her feet. She never told me to ask her. She would just sit so that her feet were out of reach while I was using my tube. She would only move them within reach if I asked… “may I kiss your feet?”
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