Use your tongue instead

"Well, since there's no running water... how about still water?"

"Still water? But there's no ponds here..." - Alice denies, looking all around again.

"I actually thought I could have a more traditional bathing technique, actually."

"Hmmm, and may I ask what exactly you had in mind, Mr. Archer?"

"Absolutely. You see, there are simpler ways of running a bath." – I say, raising my foot and pressing my toes against her lips. – "One with water and one with…"

In shock, Alice breaks character again. - "Pfeh, no way, Mr. Archer!" – She resists.

"Excuse me?"

"No, Mr. Archer, that’s…"

“We strive to serve?" – I interrupt, repeating her previous line.

"Yea, we do. I… it’s… just… I mean…"

“We strive to serve”. – I repeat once again. - "I was promised a relaxing time, but all I seem to get is attitude in this place…"

"No, it’s not attitude, Mr. Archer, I…"

"How many clients do you have?"

"Er... only you, sir."

"Do you intend to keep me as your one and only client?" – I posit, still in character, being purposely ambiguous about whether I'm talking about the role-play or us as a couple.

"Yes, of course. I mean… I..." - Confused, Alice can't really respond.

"Then why don’t you strive…" - I continue, taking advantage of it and lifting my foot again. - "To..." - Now pressing my toes against her lips. - "Serve." - I finish by forcefully opening her mouth.

Still resisting, Alice mumbles something I couldn't make out.

"I am, I meohwean, I jushhtl thhthouggght…"

"Be a good girl and clean your VIP’s tired feet, will you?" - I order sternly.

Closing her eyes, Alice finally resigns, relaxing her jaw and allowing my smelly foot to enter.

"That’s a good girl." – I bend over and pet her head. - "Do a good job today and who knows? You might even get a healthy tip… and a client for life!" - Again, I play the ambiguity card.

Alice’s eyes quickly turn to mine and a queasy smile forms on her face. I loved how I could always manage to make her smile, even in the direst of situations.

"That’s it, keep up the good work, make sure you get everything. Don’t be afraid to really work that tongue, I can smell it from here." – I tease, watching her push her tongue out and make a disgusted face involuntarily. Despite all the ****, she continues licking for what seems like forever. She goes in between and around every single toe at least 3 times! She also makes sure to lick my entire soles, from top to bottom and back and forth. My feet were actually feeling much better now. - Something about a teenage tongue. - The wetness and the breeze felt so refreshing. But Alice doesn’t stop. It’s almost like she's trying extra hard to prove herself after all the “drama”. She keeps licking, really putting her tongue into it. But as much as I enjoy it, my dick's the one in need of attention. I pull my feet away and rest them on her lap.

"Wow, I’m beginning to understand why this is such a highly-reviewed Spa on Yelp."

Spitting on the ground next to her two times, Alice can't help herself. - "Hahahahahah, Yelp? Don’t you mean TripAdvisor?"

"Not quite, smartass! A TripAdvisor review is only for when the place is really, REALLY good, you know what I mean?"

"Oh... so your foot bath wasn’t to your liking, sir?" - She jumps back in character, a bit sad after all that effort.

"On the contrary. You showed great technique. I'd say this foot bath is way better than average."

"I’m happy to hear that, sir. Yet, you still don’t think it’s worth a TripAdvisor review?"

"If I’d come here just for the foot bath, I’d give it 5-stars, sure. But there was the incident with the intern before. Plus, I thought I was receiving the spa day treatment… Are you telling me it’s already over?"

Taking a peek at her phone. – "No at all, Mr. Archer. We still have about 40 minutes left, period in which you can still enjoy all of our services here at Alice’s Beauty Spa, where we strive to serve!" – There's something superbly exciting to have a submissive teen by your feet, striving to please you. Every time I looked at her, a smile formed on my face. I couldn't help it, I loved every second with that girl.

"Ah, music to my ears. In which case, what would you recommend for this particular problem I’m having?" – I inquire, staring at the tent in my shorts.

"I can see you’re in discomfort. It seems you're very… tense over here." – She analyzes, sliding her hands on my upper thighs. – "I'd recommend a deep tissue massage focused on this area." - Waving her hand above my crotch, Alice looks at me. - "To relieve the tension, you know?"

"I see. And… do you provide such services here at the Spa?"

"You’re in luck. I'm the only employee qualified to handle such issues."

"Oh, wow. Lucky me! So how does it work?"

"Well… first, I need to appraise the situation carefully." – Alice is in the zone, absolutely nailing her role-play. – "For that, I’m gonna have to ask you to remove your shorts, sir. If that’s alright with you, of course."

"I trust you, you're a professional after all." – I joke, trying to keep a straight face and quickly undressing. As I move to sit down again, Alice stops me.

"Actually... I apologize, I should have made myself clearer. I’m gonna need you to remove any layers covering the affected area. That includes these as well." – She kindly adds, making an "professional” face and grabbing the edges of my boxers. – "I apologize for the inconvenience."

"Whatever it takes..." – I then watch Alice lower my underwear to my ankles and smile as my dick springs free in the air. Supposedly dark green, my boxers looked black because of how drenched they are. She throws the pair on top of her things and continues.

"You may sit down now, sir. Please lean back and let me assess the situation."

As soon as my ass touches the stone my body contracts like I'm being electrocuted. I immediately shivered as the fucking thing was ice cold despite the weather. This draws a loud laugh from Alice and makes me stand up again. I take off my short and place it beneath me. My dick's pointing to the sun, raging.

"There we go. Now let me have a look at the problematic area."

Alice pushes my knees apart with her hands and crawls between my legs. She smiles as she reaches that cozy spot and begins “examining” the area.

"Hmmm, I can see you’ve been working out recently, yes?" – She asks with her face almost into my groin. – "Or rather, I could see that even before you sat down hahah".

"Is that right? You really must know what you're doing..."

"Yep! Your... manly scent... took over the “room” immediately." - She continues, alluding to our conversation the day before.

"Your assessment is spot on. I jogged all the way here, I hope that’s not a problem…" - I pry.

"Not at all, sir. Here at Alice’s Beauty Spa we are trained to serve." - She forces a smile, insecure.

I just smile. I know she's not a big fan of my “manly” smells. Or my sweaty feet. Hell, I hadn’t showered in two days, I could smell myself from a distance. But as my girl, the plan is to make sure she gets used to it like a good girl. - Maybe even learn to enjoy it? - And as I think about it, Alice bravely jumps back in.

"I see the tension all over. From here…" - She touches my inner thigh. – "To here…" - Now touching my balls. – "To here…" - Finally, she grabs my shaft. - "This area seems to be where most of the tension gathers up…"

"Sure seems like it. And… do you think you can alleviate my discomfort in any way?"

"I believe I can, actually. It’s part of our VIP services. I will be administering our Blossoming Jasmin treatment. Or, as we in the business refer to it, BJ."

"Sounds promising." – I reply, trying to hold a laugh. She's smart. And funny, too. But I'm too interested in her other mouthly talents to pay any attention to that. – "I’m ready when you are…"

Taking the hint, Alice bows down and gives my glans a kiss, before sliding her tongue all around it. Her teenage mouth feels as warm as ever and, little by little, I witness Alice blossoming before my eyes. I doubt anyone would even consider that, less than a week ago, this girl hadn’t even touched a dick. Now, watching her head bob up and down on my cock, in the middle on the woods, would certainly make every girlfriend I’d ever had blush. I was proud of how far she’d come. I was proud of myself and how far I’d gotten her to come. It was lovely to see that young mouth working so hard on my cock. Alice’s mouth was extremely sexy, and to see those lips pressing against my dick was such a turn-on.

"Oh yeah. Now that's good service… hmmmmm yeah!." – I mumble as I feel her hand tickle my balls. I didn’t remember having taught her that. - _I guess she paid attention to Debbie that first day... - _With a loud gag, Alice interrupts my thoughts. My groin is now all covered in her saliva.

"Ughhhfhfffffffs!" – Was all I could make from the muffled sounds. – "Oh shit! I'm sorry, Mr. Archer… I think... I went too deep." – She says, astonished, staring at the pool of spit.

"There is no such thing, honey."

Confused, Alice ignores my words. – "Sorry, I… I choked…"

"Alice, baby, stop apologizing. If anything, you’re just turning me on more…"

"I am? But I… you are…"

"All dirty. I’m all messy from your sloppiness." – I say, watching Alice look down in shame. – "The thing is… the messier the blowjob… the better it is. OR actually, the messier the Blossoming Jasmin, the better it is."

Alice just shrugs, unconvinced. I couldn’t get a laugh out of her this time.

"And the deeper the blowjob the better, too…"

Now staring at me, Alice remarks. – "You don’t have to say that, Mr. Archer. I’ll just... I'll try to be more caref…"

"Alice! Listen to me!" – I burst out. - "Or better yet… look at me!" – I get up and grab my massive hard-on. – "See how hard I am right now? Like a fucking rock! Here, see for yourself!" – Grabbing Alice’s hand I bring it to my shaft. – "Squeeze it!"

She gives my dick a shy squeeze.

"No, Alice. Squeeze it! Hard! Squeeze it as hard as you can!" – I yell. – "C’mon! Harder! Harder!" – Soon, Alice is clenching her teeth and giving my dick the toughest squeeze she can.

"See? Hard. As. A. Rock. I could barely feel your hand…"

"Whoa…"

"That’s right. That’s how hard you made me. And that’s all because of your mess…"

I sit down again and notice Alice’s eyes glued to my erection. Then I continued my favorite class. – "You see, Alice. One very important insight about sex, perhaps the most important of all, is that sex IS messy." - Alice doesn’t reply, still mesmerized by my rigidness. – "Good sex is ALWAYS messy. And dirty. And sloppy. Do you understand what I’m saying?"

This time Alice nods discretely, as if she had been listening, but barely so.

"In fact, the hotter the sex, the dirtier and messier it will be. After all sex is just a messy exchange. Remember how boring it was when you went down on me after I’d just showered the other day?"

"U… huh…" – She slowly replies, turning her beautiful eyes to me.

"Now look at us today. All slippery, sweaty and nasty. God, I’m so turned on!" – I say, unable to stop myself from touching Alice’s bra again. – "Look at you now, like a sexy goddess!"

Alice seems entranced, reacting in slow motion, but still managing to give me half smiles.

"And you’re worried about a little spit? If anything, I’m worried there’s too little spit!" – Taking hold of Alice’s ponytail, I shove my dick back in her mouth. This immediately causes her to gag, ending her trance and making her add more spit to the pool.

"Good girlfriends are always, ALWAYS ready to get dirty!" – I complement, now rubbing my cock all over her face.

"So the question here is: Are you a good girlfriend, Alice?" – I can tell Alice was nodding beneath my cock. So I lean over and whisper.

"Then show me how dirty you are." – I demand, sucking her earlobe and causing Alice to gasp.

From then on, I got to watch Alice push her own boundaries. I saw her **** her own throat open a few times and gag countless more for me. It was priceless to see her eyes turn red as she poked her own throat over and over again. Sure, she still needs loads of coaching, but that’s what I'm here for. - How else is she supposed to know she should keep eye contact at all times? - I think. I'd already taught her she was supposed to taste me, but there was more work to be done. I couldn’t fault her for absolutely anything so far, she always put on such an effort. So I let her practice on my cock for as long as her throat could take. As her mentor, I felt the need to add a hand (behind her head) from time to time. I had to show her just how deep she could actually take it, for the sake of her journey, of course. It did help her understand… and gag some. Much more. And after about a half-hour, Alice suddenly spoke again, back in character for some reason.

"Mr. Archer, I must apologize. I have tried my best, but your tension is still at a maximum." – She says, opening and closing her mouth, trying to adjust her jaw muscles, which were probably super sore at that point.

"No need to apologize. I saw how hard you worked. Now you’re all stiff. Yet, so am I… so perhaps you..."