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Footjob by the pool

I was sitting relaxed on my outdoor lounger by the pool with my best friend, wearing nothing but a towel. Grinning, I held my feet out towards him and asked, “Fancy putting some cream on them for me?” Without hesitation, he obliged; his hands glided slowly over my skin – perhaps a little too slowly. I didn’t fail to notice that something was stirring in his trousers. I looked him straight in the eye and asked with a cheeky smile, “Does that turn you on?” He grinned and simply said, “Quite a lot, actually.” I stretched my legs out towards him, ran my feet slowly along his thighs and massaged him playfully – without using my hands at all. And yes, I knew exactly what I was doing.