After Vivi teased Sam on the webcam, sexing him up and then shutting him down, so to speak, he was left alone to ponder the things she said. She told him she was going to "give him" fetishes...fetishes for her big breasts, her fluffy angora sweaters, and her long, shiny red fingernails!
He knew what fetishes were, but he never really thought he had any, and he kind of felt like they were dirty or wrong in some way. To be fixated on certain parts of women's bodies or to be fascinated with their clothing seemed disrespectful and inappropriate somehow, and he always associated fetishes with a kind of depraved sexuality that he didn't find appealing.
As he thought about it though, he considered all the pretty young girls he had been noticing at his Southern California university, particularly the way they dressed and how they presented themselves. He realized that he had begun to find certain aspects of their femininity to be quite intriguing. He was finding himself attracted to girls with big breasts and girls who dolled themselves up with sexy, glamorous makeup and "big" teased hair.
Although being attracted to girls who looked like that seemed quite normal for almost any red-blooded male, Sam suddenly realized that this fascination he was starting to have about certain very specific characteristics of these girls was somewhat fetishistic in nature. And maybe it was okay...
For example, he loved looking at their big breasts when they wore nice tight sweaters or low-cut tank tops, and he really enjoyed watching the way these girls' boobs bounced around, jiggling to and fro as they strutted around campus. Hmm...maybe he was already developing a big tit fetish!
Just watching certain well-endowed girls flaunt their breasts like that was starting to become very exciting for him, and he seemed to be getting a kind of voyeuristic thrill just by looking at them. So it seemed as though that particular fixation was already developing...
The next thing Vivi mentioned was her long sexy fingernails, and unlike the more common sight of big-breasted girls, not many girls at the university had nails like that. Still, every once in a while he'd see a really pretty girl, all babed up and sporting very glamorous looking long nails. He found himself just staring at her shapely hands and slender feminine fingers, tipped by those long, shiny red or pretty, girly pink nails...
Suddenly, it hit him! Wow, this really was a kind of fetish, wasn't it! Still, the rarity of seeing any girls with slutty nails like Vivi's was all the more reason he was slowly becoming more and more infatuated with HER in particular...
In fact, it was suddenly quite obvious to Sam that Vivi's little plan to give him fetishes was already well underway. Images of her and all the other pretty ladies on campus began to dance in his mind as he contemplated the idea that perhaps he really DID have fetishes for certain things already. Somehow, all these other women, whether they knew it or not, seemed to be teaming up with her to get him all nice and fixated on exactly the things Vivi mentioned...
And then his thoughts led him to contemplate her statement about making him focus in on her gorgeous angora sweaters. And sure enough, he realized, before she even introduced herself to him she already been attracting him to her with the pretty, furry angora items she sometimes wore to class.
Sam loved to look at her whenever she wore one; he already found her to be wonderfully feminine and appealing with her full-figured upper body all wrapped up in soft angora. That particularly luxurious fabric was just so enticing and sensual, and it really summed up her wonderfully classy and elegant style.
But now that she had teased him with an angora sweater in private, up close and personal at her apartment, letting him feel its heavenly, furry softness on his aching erection, he had become quite fixated on them. It was clear to him that this particular activity had become a kind of sexual training of sorts, causing his body to respond whenever he thought about it.
Whenever Vivi wore one to class or when he would see her in the hallway wearing one, his breath would quicken and he would instantly start getting aroused. Watching her just be herself and work her magic on every guy in sight when dressed in a furry angora sweater was just unforgettable! And sure enough, whenever he saw her doing her thing, it would only take a minute or two for Sam to become completely turned on...and fully erect.
It seemed that she was wearing them more often now too, now that she knew she had enticed him in an intimate fashion with them, and she was making it clear that she was doing it on purpose, just to tease him further. Whenever she'd see him looking at her, she would take every opportunity to casually caress the soft fur with her hands on her arms, making him long to feel it on his own body or be allowed to touch it himself.
She had also begun making not-so subtle adjustments of her big boobs underneath her fluffy-soft sweaters while he watched too. She'd slide her sexy-nailed fingers under her sweater to adjust her bra strap, or she'd slowly lift up her boobs with both hands on the sensuous fur. Best of all, somehow it would always seem to happen when she knew he was watching...
Continuing on, Vivi's perfectly round, large breasts had become absolutely irresistible to him at that point too, ever since he had noticed them when he began seeing her in classes - quite a while before she had showcased them for him in the private pics she sent him that first week.
