Footsie

Julie continued to go about her day, feeling energized and confident in her new bikini. As she chopped vegetables and prepared dinner, she found herself humming a tune and feeling grateful for the boys' suggestion.

Maybe they weren't trying to manipulate her, she thought. Maybe they were just trying to help her come out of her shell and try new things. After all, she had been feeling a bit stagnant in her life lately, and the boys had brought a spark of excitement and adventure.

As they ate dinner together, Eric and Lucas chatted excitedly about their plans for the summer. Julie was happy to see Eric so enthusiastic about spending time with his friend. She felt a sense of pride at her son's compliment and couldn't help but smile. She had never felt so confident in herself before.

Suddenly, Lucas interrupted their conversation, "Mrs. Carter, can I ask you for a favor?" he said, his voice earnest.

Julie looked up from her plate, intrigued. She was surprised by the request but also flattered that Lucas was comfortable enough to make it.

"Of course, Lucas. What do you need?" she asked, trying to sound casual.

"Would you mind putting your feet in my lap?" Lucas asked. Suddenly, the idea felt like her own, like she had thought of it moments before Lucas had requested it, and she willingly lifted her feet under the table, and put them onto Lucas's lap.

Lucas took her feet in his hands, rubbing and massaging them gently. Julie let out a soft sigh of pleasure as she leaned back in her chair, her eyes closing in bliss. The sensation was so relaxing and sensual, and she couldn't help but feel grateful to Lucas for giving her this attention. He was such a good boy.

Julie couldn't help but moan with pleasure, and Lucas smiled wickedly as he continued to work his magic on her feet. As they ate, he kept his attention on her toes, occasionally brushing them with his fingertips or gently rubbing them against his cheek.

After dinner, Lucas requested that Julie sit on the edge of the table while he knelt before her, taking her feet in his hands once again. But this time, he didn't stop at a massage. He began to kiss and nibble on her toes, sending shivers of pleasure up Julie's spine. She couldn't help but enjoy the sensations coursing through her body. She closed her eyes and leaned back, moaning softly as Lucas continued to pleasure her. And then, he made his request.

"Julie," he whispered, looking up at her with a sly grin. "Do you think you could use those pretty feet of yours to help me with this?" He gestured down to the bulge that had formed in his pants.

Julie's eyes widened, and for a moment, she hesitated. But then, as if it were her own idea, she nodded eagerly and reached down with her feet, gently rubbing the bulge through his pants. Lucas moaned with pleasure, and Julie couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at being able to pleasure him in this way. Slowly and softly she ran her toes up and down the bulge, feeling the heat through his pants. Lucas moaned her name, his breathing increasing. Using both feet, she held his erection and squeezed.

It was enough to push him overboard. Soon the front of his pants were soaked with ejaculate. A sense of pride welled up in her as she finished a job well done.

She looked over at Eric, who was grinning at her knowingly. She blushed, realizing that he had probably been in on this plan as well. But she couldn't find it in herself to be angry or upset. It was, after all, all her own idea.

As they continued to explore each other's bodies, Julie knew that what they were doing was wrong, but she couldn't bring herself to care. The pleasure was too great, and she was too deep under the spell of the device that the boys had used on her.

Little did she know, things were only going to get more intense from there on out.