Strong male hands slowly pour warm oil onto my feet. My skin instantly glistens, becoming slippery and hot. He wraps his hands around my foot, confidently kneading the sole with his thumbs, pressing deeply into each point. Then he moves up to my ankle, relaxing the muscles with circular movements. He moves on to my toes: he takes each one in turn, generously lubricates it with oil, slowly moves it up and down, gently squeezes and spreads it. His breath touches my moist skin, his gaze is dark and focused. Everything is slow and sensual. The tension melts away, replaced by a sweet, languid warmth that spreads throughout her body.
