Give her a foot rub

“I’m not touching your feet,” Cassidy said instantly, not wanting to make any physical contact at all with her.

That was fine by Mark, he felt the opposite way, any form of physical contact with Jess is what he lived for. He made his way to the end of the bed. Jess had moved up her doona so that her feet were now hanging out freely below.

“Don’t be afraid to go tough of them, nothing soft,” she said, wiggling her toes around.

Mark reached out and grabbed both her feet. He tired to roughly squeeze at them, not really knowing how to produce a good foot rub.

Jess’s toenails were painted light pink. Her toes continued to twinkle as he played with her feet. It almost felt a little sexual, her feet were so soft, as if she had already just moisturised them or something.

While he was working on her feet, Cassidy was now feeding Jess, bite by bite. She held onto the roll the entire time as she did so. He knew it made her feel demoralised and very embarrassed.

She had laid out some napkins below her, on top of Jess so if anything spilt, it wouldn’t get on top of her clothes or sheets.

“A sip of OJ now please,” Jess asked Cassidy after finishing a mouthful.

Using all the power it took not to tip orange juice over Jess’s head, Cassidy took off the lid and helped pour it into her mouth. Jess seemed to have kept eye contact with her as she did so, this was definitely to try and humiliate her more.

Mark seemed to have gotten the better end of the deal, at least that’s how he saw it. He kept squeezing the balls of her feet.

It wasn’t a surprise to him that she has such beautiful feet considering every other part of her body looked sensational. He was **** to feel up the rest of her body, if he could run his hands up her legs, all the way to her thighs.

She had such beautiful creamy tanned skin. For Mark, this certainly wasn’t a punishment, more like a reward instead.

He continued to rub on her feet for the next few minutes as Jess finished her morning breakfast.

“Mmm mmm mmmm, that was delicious,” she said, finishing up the last bite of the roll, “And that was a very lovely foot massage thank you Mark.”

He smiled back at her while Cassidy still couldn’t shake off her bitch face.

“Oh no, what have we done here,” said Jess, looking down at her own camisole. The white top now had a small tomato sauce stain on it. It must have fallen out from the roll while he was feeding her.

“Guess that’s what happens when you try and **** someone to feed you,” Cassidy said, she grabbed one of the napkins that laid on the bed and offered it to her.

She shook her head, “Nope, it’s no good, it’s gonna stain already, we’ll need to put this in the wash immediately.”

Jess got out of her bed, walking up to her bedroom mirror. She inspected the sauce stain a little more, it was near the top of her white camisole just above where her breasts sat.

She was facing away from them, she had some basic cotton black panties on. Her ass would be a fantastic one to smack. Mark felt his cock stiffening inside his pants. It didn’t help that Jess was mucking around with her own brown hair, playing with it while watching herself in the mirror, such a sexy look.

Not only that, her nipples were visible from within the white material. They were clearly hard, sticking out, up against the fabric.

Jess could see Mark looking at her in the background of the mirror. A sly smile appeared on her face before she did a 180 and very sexily removed her white camisole over head.

The stiffening cock that Mark had going, turned into a full stiff as Jess’s young perky full breasts sprung out from the top. They bounced around as she removed the white camisole, her nipples rock hard.

“Oh god...” Cassidy muttered in the background, still shaking her head at the cocktease.

Jess threw her white camisole at Mark before turning away to pick up a basket of dirty clothes.

God she was incredibly hot, one of the hottest girls on campus, without a doubt. Mark wanted to take her right there and then.

“I’m sure one of you has enough time to go down to laundry mat and have all of these washed,” she said, smiling, standing there topless.

Knowing Cassidy was already sick and tired of her for one morning, Mark decided to offer his assistance and be the one to take the clothing to the laundry.

“Thanks sweetheart,” she said softly, placing the washing basket in his hands. It sort of helped him cover his now obvious erect penis that was leaving a bludge in his shorts.

“Alright, you better get to it then, drop them back here when you’re done and I’ll just text you both the next time I need you,” she said, pushing them both to to the door.

Once out of the room, Cassidy didn’t bother thanking Mark for taking the fall with the laundry. She just walked away in a terrible mood, wanting to clear her mind somehow. It was a common thing for her to do, a genuine moody person at times.

As for Mark, if Jess was going to take her tits out every time they came round then this may be a pretty decent week.