She turned up the radio and I groaned at the song choice. Some Ed Sheeran breakup song."Letting me listen to my music is the least you could do since...you were late." My eyes glanced down to the reason I was late, her feet. One foot was tucked inside her slip on Toms shoe, the other was... crossed over, dangling the shoe. I could see that she wasn't wearing any socks. I felt myself harden again as I stared. I started to smell the familiar scent of her foot as she noticed me looking. My. He moves his arm. I do it again. He looks at me. I tell him, it's all good, just type. He relaxed his arm, barely resting it against my tit. He types a little more. He knows I'm staring at him and he glances at me. I give him a look as if to say, don't be a pussy. He gets it, and drops his elbow against my tit. I ask him, now isn't that better. He snickered. The longer he typed the more relaxed his arm became. I had trouble thinking about anything other than the tit massage I was receiving. The. More

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