Mesumari approaches me after completely removing her clothes, and I avert my gaze in embarrassment. How can she be so shameless to expose her legs like this?
'She undoubtedly has the perfect legs I imagined,' I think as I glance at her beautiful legs.
"W-Where do you think you're touching!" I speak a bit brusquely when she grabs my foot, caressing the back of my heel seductively, as if my body were a delicate relic.
"Where else would it be, Violet? Don't be so shy," she says as she begins to massage my foot, gently rubbing against my pantyhose. She's so careful, as if she knows exactly what to do to make it feel good.
"S-Shy? Obviously not! I-I'm far too grand to be shy," but she doesn't let me speak properly as she massages between my toes, the pleasure making me stop talking to avoid releasing moans.
'W-Why the hell is she so good at this?' This feels so good, and I'm having trouble containing my moans. I didn't think she would be this skilled.
