Kei's shoes are next

"Shall I continue?" Kei asked with a lilt in her voice. She didn't need an answer, but Jake nodded. "Good."

Kei took another two steps toward Jake, bringing her right in front of him. She lifted her left leg, and placed her foot on his lap.

"Please," she suggested.

Jake put his hands on her shoe. It was a tall black heel with thin criss-cross straps on the top and a small buckle at the ankle. Jake was nervous, and shaking a little, but he carefully unbuckled the shoe and loosened the straps. He took hold of the back of her ankle, and gently pulled the shoe off her foot and placed it on the bench next to him.

Kei's toes were painted with black polish, and along the outside edge of her foot there was a small tattoo of a snake. Jake touched the head of the snake with his fingertip and traced the length of it. He looked up at her as he did, and she smiled.

"My snake."

Jake returned his attention to her foot. She pressed down into his thigh, her toes wiggling slightly against him. Holding her balance very steady, she slid her foot up Jake's leg, her toes reaching the top edge of his thigh.

Jake touched Kei's foot, stroking her skin gently, feeling the outline of her firm yet delicate bone structure. Her foot was long and lean, like the rest of her. Her toes were smooth, her pedicure immaculate. He realized that he didn't know what kind of a model she was, and if it was a foot model, he would find that completely understandable.

Kei nudged her toes further, touching the open zipper of Jake's pants. She moved a little more, and rubbed against the top of Jake's underwear. She could feel part of his penis through the material. Deftly, she slid her toes inside the open top of Jake's pants, feeling around with her foot, and running the ends of her toes along the outline of his cock.

Jake was getting harder again, and quickly. Kei was absolutely stunning. She was teasing him with her toes. And the part-flirt, part-tease style of banter between them was quite a turn-on.

"Mm," sighed Kei. "I do not want to rush anything, but I am eager for more of that." She clenched her toes around the edge of his dick.

Kei flexed her foot, pulled it away from his crotch, and then pressed into Jake's leg with her toe tips, lifting her heel up. "I have another that almost matches," she said with a smile.

She swung her left leg into the air, and placed her now bare foot back on the ground. Then she lifted her right leg, right foot, and right shoe, and brought them to Jake's lap. He unbuckled the shoe, removing it from her foot, and dropping it to the ground. He looked for a matching tattoo, but didn't find one. He did, however, notice a very thin silver ring on her middle toe.

"Like I said, almost a match." Kei reached down and pulled at the bottom of her pants, drawing the white fabric up almost to her knee, baring her lower leg. Jake put his hands around her leg, feeling her smooth and warm skin. Kei let go of the cuff of her pants, and the material cascaded back down her leg onto Jake's hands.

He held her, but drew his hands downward, back toward Kei's ankle. He touched her right foot with both hands, caressing the top and the sides, running a finger underneath to touch the sole, the ball, and the underside of her toes.

Kei brought her right foot back to the ground again, and stood tall in front of Jake.