The foot massage

Simon got up from his chair only to kneel on the carpet in front of Aeriella as she swung her legs back onto the floor. The nobleman gently grabbed one of her feet by the ankle and undid the strap of her shoe, then he repeated the motion with the other heel. When Von Altenburg began the massage the elf laid her head back and enjoyed the sensation. Now the nobleman could glance up and down her legs freely without the anxiety of being caught and he did just that. Simon was a leg man and Aeriella’s were the best he had ever seen, not staring at them during their conversation strained almost all of his will. But now he could not only stare at them shamelessly, but also touch them, the elf’s feet at least, but even that was a lot and the nobleman felt a stirring between his legs.

Justice had to be given to Simon, he was a real master when it came to foot massage. He balanced gentleness with **** to perfectly relax muscles and tendons, but not cause a slightest ache nor discomfort. Aeriella’s slow exhales and quiet moans, all genuine, were a proof that he was doing a wonderful job. But as much as the nobleman loved the sight of female legs in pantyhose and the feel of nylon under his fingers that was not the proper way to give a foot massage.

“Miss Aeriella” he interrupted the quietness “I hope you are enjoying yourself, but there is an improvement I would like to propose.”

The elf opened her eyes and inhaled deeply. She ignored the fact that her dress had slid, completely exposing her legs.

“You mean this can get even better?” she asked half-joking.

“Hopefully. A proper foot massage should be performed on bare feet and with the use of oils. It should also be preceded by a bath. Of course I’m not implying that your feet are unclean.”

Do whatever is necessary if you can bring me even more of this bliss. Do we have to move to another place?”

“Not at all. I’ll call the servants to bring the bath and oils. All you have to do is take your pantyhose off.”

Still on his knees Simon gave orders to his servants, while the sorceress removed one item of her clothing. She stood up right in front of the nobleman and hiked her dress to reach the waistband of the pantyhose. The elf made sure to give her host a good view of her legs and to look away herself so he could freely stare.

“My back still aches from the ride” Aeriella said as she pulled the pantyhose to her mid-thigh “could, please, you help me pull it all the way down. I don’t want to bend just yet.”

“Of course, my Lady” Simon tried to keep the joy out of his voice, but succeeded only partially.

“And please call me Aeriella. I’m Laerinia’s servant the same way you are.”

“With pleasure, Aeriella. I’m Simon.”

As he said that he pulled the pantyhose down. The nobleman tried to keep the motion simple and neutral, but could not help not to caress the elf’s slender legs as he slowly pulled down the clothing. The sorceress lifted one foot after another to allow her host to take the pantyhose completely.

“Thank you, Simon” she said in a hushed voice, when her whole legs were finally bare.

A bowl with warm water, a towel and a bottle of oil were ready soon after; Von Altenburg could begin a proper foot massage. First he washed Aeriella’s feet, he used only his soaped hands to do that. The process was slow and meticulous, Simon even took care to reach between the elf’s toes, which tickled a bit and made her laugh quietly.

The sorceress’ feet were clean to begin with, so it was not the level of cleanness that determined the progress; it was about the pleasure, for both sides to be specific. That was why the nobleman did not hurry. Only after he was mentally ready to get to the next stage he thoroughly dried Aeriella’s feet with a towel and did so to his hands. Then he reached for the oil and that was the beginning of the actual foot massage.

The elf’s breathing and genuine soft moans were once again a proof how skillful he was at his task and that indeed, it could get even better. His fingers and palms were doing miracles, yet the sorceress was not the only one enjoying herself. Simon now had a full erection in his pants and with the sight as well as touch, it was not going to dissipate.