Page 102 of Arousing Family


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"My chicken salad. Glad you like it. I get the bread from a local bakery and I make the chicken salad myself with some curry and apple and nuts. Just a touch of mayo too, also from a local farmer."

"Wow...this is delicious. Better than the granola bar at the car shop."

"Glad I can be of help. It's great to see you out of work too."

We chatted about some work stuff and the people there and some general gossip stuff. I couldn't help take my eyes though from her feet and legs. Her feet matched her petite frame and the red nail polish was a very sexy highlight to her toned calves and legs. I'm a bit of a leg man and I just had all these visions of her legs wrapped around my waist and around my head. I just had to try and concentrate on the conversation and the food.

She had this way too of dangling her foot and wiggling her toes not directly under the table and in my line of sight. I wasn't sure if she was doing this on purpose or just being herself. This was a new environment for both of us to interact. But I know she caught me looking at her form with more than passing interest.

"You know Brandi, I had that plantar fasciitis a couple years ago. It's a bitch to get rid of. Have you tried all the regular things, like orthotics in your shoes and exercises and stretching?"

"Yeah...done all that stuff. It's getting better but still keeps me away from the gym like I'd like."

"Looks like you're staying very fit Brandi," I indicated at her legs and gave her bicep a squeeze. "You're in great shape."

"Well, thanks. I think the yoga helps me too. Have you ever done yoga?"

"No, never to into it. But I know lots of people that swear by it."

"I think it helps especially now that I have to cut out other things."

"You know what finally helped me get rid of my foot thing?"

"No, what?"

"I found a person who did some specialized kind of massage. I think it was called something like neuromuscular massage."

"Never heard of it. Where did you go?"

"It was near our office. I'll find the number for you. But it really helped me a lot."

"Yeah, thanks. I'll give it a try."

"But you know, I've learned a bit from that time. Want me to give a try with your feet?" Where did that come from?! I wasn't here for that. I couldn't do that. I needed to do that. God, what a mess...but I did ask that after all. I was just thinking it and not expecting that offer to actually pass my lips. My brain wasn't properly processing data just at the moment. Sort of like my computer sometimes.

"Hmmm...that sounds good. I'd love my feet rubbed, especially if you can help with this foot pain." With that, Brandi jumped up and cleared the dishes and I followed her into the living room and sat on the sofa a few feet from her as she sat at the end, and plopped her feet on the sofa and then one on my lap, toes a-wiggling.

God, this was so sexy. Her feet and legs were gorgeous and led to her thighs were so soft and so exposed and so near to her pussy, which I was sure was as wonderful as the rest of her body. I had to not think about all that because I had an erection for the last hour and having one of her feet on my lap inches from that did nothing to quell my rising passion for this sexy creature.

"Alright...let's see what you learned," she wiggled her toes on my lap as I began to rub her foot.

I tried to stay focused on the task and began to rub her feet as I knew and remembered was done for my feet.

"Is this where it hurts the most?" I asked, trying to find that spot near the heal and arch that gave her the most symptoms.

"Oh man...that's the spot," she moaned, in a most sensual way, as if it were other spots I was massaging and indeed yearning to.

I kept massaging deeply and stretching her foot and ankle back to stretch out that area from the calf to the foot and stretching her toes back at the same time, to feel that plantar fascia stuff and then dug my fingers and knuckles in there.

"Here, right," I asked, trying to elicit that same sexy voice that she did a moment ago.

"Oh, that's unbelievable. Where have you been all this time my feet were hurting?"

"You should have said something sooner. I would have done this weeks ago."

"Your hands feel incredible Bill...I guess you did learn something after all."

I spent about 15 minutes on this foot, and then asked her for the other one. This brought this foot even closer to my aching crotch. Her foot was perched on my upper thigh and just against my balls and my erection that was pushing against the fabric of my pants, bulging I'm sure and painfully evident. I started massaging the other foot and it kept pulling the other foot even closing pressing on the heat emanating from my crotch.

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