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Chapter 13 by Yabusa Yabusa

Do things go further, or do you get to enjoy your coffee?

Toeing the line

With coffee at your table, it felt like for a moment that Jan's foot was giving you a reprieve from all that attention. You took a deep, relieved breath, and then picked up your coffee for a sip.

"I'm not done yet," Jan said monotonously. She bit her lip as she seemed to be squirming in her seat a little. As you leaned over to look under the table, you saw that both shoes had been slipped off of Jan's feet, and her legs were both lifting up to come to rest against your thighs.

"I, uh, don't think we should be doing this," you said toward Jan. But certainly not at her. You had a different audience you wanted to reach.

"Don't worry," Jan continued to say, her voice quivering a little. "Just act casual and when I make you cum under this table, nobody will even know until we're gone.

What?! You knew that was too far, but you felt your fly unzip and the button on your pants become undone--likely more by Jane's possessive abilities than by any sort of dexterity Jan could manage through her socks, even if she wanted to. You grunted a little and squirmed as you tried to slide back in your chair a bit and away from Jan's feet, but something held your ankles in place. Great, now Jane was starting to influence your clothes too... keeping you in place for Jan's feet to tease you.

Jan really struggled to maintain her composure the whole while. She picked up her mug of mocha and almost hid behind it from you, trying to mask the redness in her face by sipping at her own coffee. "Hey, I, uh... I have a question. It's me, by the way, just me talking now. This whole thing, with you and Jane... why control me? There are tons of really beautiful girls out there, and I dunno, I just don't feel like I, uh, can compete... in some areas..."

You shrugged, sipping at your own coffee, at least until a sudden stroke of Jan's foot along your shaft made you spasm and you had to set your coffee down before you just spilled it everywhere and attracted attention. So far, nobody was paying you any more mind than any other customers.

"It's not about the looks, I think," you said to her, leaning forward to brace as the toes stroked up and down your member. "Just that Jane thought you would be more willing than others to try something... new. With us."

"I, uh... this is awkward, but. I mean, you know it's awkward, and right now is very awkward, but..." Jan stopped speaking for a moment. "I just want to thank you, you and Jane, for letting me be here. I guess I'd been a little lonely myself, and this is far, far beyond my comfort zone, but... I'm willing to leave my comfort zone like this when there's more comfort to be had."

You paused, listening intently to Jan. For a moment, you even forgot what she was doing to you under the table as the words sank in. She said these words without wavering or stuttering, it was the clearest she'd spoken on the matter thus far. "I... well, of course, I guess. Jane is absolutely going to get us in trouble somehow--errh, that was an intense one--but if she's happy, and if you're happy..." You shrugged a little. "Then I guess I'm happy too."

Jan smiled a little. "Let's do this for a long time. Not just today." She blushed a little, and you couldn't tell exactly who was saying what to you then.

"I'll leave that up to you two to decide. I will agree... if Jane promises that we will keep the crazy stuff to our private place, and we keep things normal in public."

Jan smiled, a genuine, bright smile. She almost seemed to drift off and daydream about that potential future, forgetting what was happening now... it almost seemed to you like she was thinking longer than a month. Just what was running through your fiancée's head as well? You figured at some point, she would want to return to normal. But... well, no, that's what you would do in her shoes. But you didn't realize just how much Jane seemed to enjoy this ghostly influence.

And then... oh no, you felt it building. The climax..!

You shuddered a little, panicking a bit as you realized you were likely going to get cum everywhere. You felt careful manipulations by Jan's feet, however, as they clasped over your tip, preventing you from making a big mess. In fact, Jan's socks seemed to expertly catch everything, wiping up along your dick before pulling away. You looked down just in time to see your boxers adjusting and your pants zipping themselves up, with not a drop on either.

Jan's eyes went wide as she felt her feet slip back into her shoes, laces tightening, feeling the cold stickiness at the bottom of her heels. "Nnnh... g-good coffee..." was all she managed to mutter, as the two of you sat in silence for a bit to finish your drinks.

Do Jan and your fiancée take the 'long term' idea to heart?

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