I have been dating Katie for almost 6 months. She's a real cutie, flirty and full of energy, she's the kind of person people love to be around. Katie is 24 years old, and works at a social media start-up here in the city. She stands just under five and a half feet tall, with dirty blonde hair, perky 32B tits, nice smooth legs and a great ass I love to cover in kisses. She is low maintenance, often wearing little make-up. She's as comfortable at a sports bar as the opera. I am lucky to have her.
Katie and I have a good sex life. Nothing too wild, but frequent and relaxed. Sometimes, especially if Katie has had a couple of drinks, we do some role play which I always enjoy. One I love is when she plays teacher and I play the teen student that she seduces. This always ends with her riding me on top which is my favorite.
I'm Edward and I'm in Finance. I do well in my career; not 30 yet and making good bucks. Katie and I have softly explored her moving in with me but for now she has her apartment downtown, not far from my office, and I keep mine uptown.
Earlier tonight I was out with the boys from the office for drinks. I texted her around 9, and told her I was still downtown and wanted to come over after. She told me she had a college friend in town visiting and that she might stay for the night. I promised I would be quiet if I was late.
Of course we did go rather late, and after too many beers and scotches, I was grateful I only had to stumble to Katie's place. I had a bit of trouble fumbling with the key to her apartment. When I opened the door the apartment I made a beeline through the dark apartment to the bathroom to take a piss. After splashing water on my face I decided I should actually shower before bed. I started humming while showering but then I recalled that Katie may have a friend sleeping over. I reached over through the shower curtain to shut the bathroom door and tried to keep quieter. Aside from dropping the soap with a bang I thought I did pretty well. I got out and wrapped myself in Katie's pink towel. I figured I would quietly get a glass of water before joining Katie in bed. I wondered if I might be able to wake her up for a quickie.
As I walked to the kitchen I saw there was indeed a girl sleeping on the couch, and she looked rather lovely. Her jet black hair covered her closed eyes and little, and her big lips looked so inviting. She wore a white tank top which was mostly covered by a blanket, however, her exposed shoulders showed off smooth, copper skin. I stopped to look at her I wondered what ethnicity she was. Perhaps Indian and Caucasian?
Then I saw her bare feet which were sticking out of the bottom of the blanket that covered her. I have always had a thing for girls' feet but I have only explored the fetish a little with Katie. She always finds it ticklish when I kissed her small, cute feet and generally seemed to discourage much attention there unless I was giving her a long foot rub.
This girl's feet were even nicer than Katie's. She had a fresh french pedicure that made every toe look suckable. She had a thin gold ankle bracelet on one foot. What I liked most, however, were her soft, smooth soles, which seemed to be presented towards me like a gift. I imagined what it would be like to kiss them all over.
Just at that moment I heard a noise behind me and turned around to see Katie staring at me with her mouth open. I turned my head and started to stammer and slur a hello but she cut me off.
"Why...why were you staring at Pia's feet??!"
I felt heat raise through my body to my face and tried to think of something to say. I turned to her intending to reassure but again Katie cut me off, this time with a gasp.
"Look at you! Ed, you're hard and staring at my friend in a towel. What are you thinking?"
I felt a little dizzy from the drink and my predicament as I looked down and saw the vulgarity of my cock forming a tent in Katie's towel.
I tried to clear my mind but my forming thoughts were stopped by Katie's friend rousing.
"Katie? What's going on?"
"Oh Pia, sorry. This is Edward, my boyfriend." She spit out the word boyfriend with derision, and possibly a little humor. "He thought it was appropriate to stop and stare at you in a towel while you were sleeping."
Pia looked up at me and quickly focused on my cock as she started to sit up.
Katie continued, now with a giggle, "You can see he found you rather attractive. Oh, and he was transfixed by your feet!"
Pia smirked as she offered her hand while remaining seated on the couch. She was no longer covered by the blanket and the boy shorts she was wearing left all kinds of smooth leg exposed. I tried not to think about her hand being so close to my cock.
"Oh...well, nice to meet you Eddie."
Nobody ever called me Eddie, but I shook her soft hand and appreciated that she seemed unfazed.
"So, you have a thing for feet Eddie?" Pia tossed out casually.
I blushed even brighter as I realized I was now trapped between two girls who were really expecting me to answer this. All while sporting a raging hard-on, and naked save for a pink towel.
Katie wouldn't let me answer. "I think we have pretty clear proof that he does!"
Katie turned to address Pia with a conspiratorial voice, "He tries to kiss my feet all the times, but I think he might like yours even more!"