She stretches out on the couch, half dozing as she scrolls through her phone.
The windows are all open, letting in a cool breeze that offsets the warm summer day. Truly an ideal morning for napping.
She hears the door open and looks back to see him enter.
"Catch anything?"
"Nothing big enough to keep, but the lake was beautiful this morning. You should have come out with me."
She yawns, "next time... I just really wanted to sleep in today."
He sets his cooler down on the kitchen island.
"Suit yourself, but the lake was really calm today, maybe we should head out after dinner to just sit on the dock for a bit? Should be cool enough tonight that the bugs won't be bad."
"Sounds good to me."
She stretches out, letting the noise of him moving about the kitchen fade into the background as she resumes her mindless scrolling.
She zones out for a bit before she feels something brush against her foot. looking back she sees him, stranding beside the couch with a mischievous grin.
She raises her eyebrows. Keeping her expression neutral, she fixes him with a flat look, as he maintains his goofy smile.
She spreads her toes, running them along his length, just barely making contact.
"Do you want me to...."
He shakes his head, "nah, don't mind me."
She rolls her eyes, trying to suppress a smile, as she turns back to face her phone.
She feels his length slide between her soles as she pretends to resume her scrolling.
His tip presses to her toes before running along her instep.
"Hey... Do you mind if I...?"
She doesn't look back, as she responds flatly, "it's fine, go ahead."
She feels his movement quicken, his member twitching as he rubs it along the length of her foot.
Without warning, she brings her feet together, holding his length between them as it throbs.
He let's out a surprised grunt and moments later she feels something land on her back, heavy and warm.
She looks back with a smug smile, releasing his member and then running her feet along its underside to collect anything still dripping.
She holds her feet off to the side, allowing him to get a good look at them.
He looks down at her with that vacant expression he often gets at times like these as she wiggles her toes.
Finally collecting himself enough to speak between gasps he asks, "should... Should I grab you a towel?"
"Nah... I'll get cleaned up later."
She turns back to her phone, unable to keep the smile from her face as she can feel his eyes on her, even as he leaves to clean himself up.
You can find the original post here!
https://civitai.com/posts/22382190
There are a few extra images there if stuff like that interests you! 😉
This was just a quick one that I made to tide me over as I recharge blue buzz for more involved projects, hopefully y'all don't mind the smutty fluff. Smluff? Anyways, thanks as always for reading! ♥️
You can find all my short stories here: https://civitai.com/articles/22874