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Chapter 4 by triumphales triumphales

How should this party continue?

What...What do I do?!?

What is going on!? You?ve been teased by girls before?but never in this fashion, and so blatantly! You don?t speak or move, for fear that she may decide to stop

Apparently, you are making the right decision, because this is making Dia more determined to wrench some kind of response from you. She sticks her stocking-clad foot as far as it will fit inside your shorts leg. Then, with an almost inaudible giggle, she starts rubbing your cock in circles with her heel. The tight space and her warm foot are starting to drive you nuts, and it takes all your concentration to keep your breathing steady. You are a determined young man, but her foot and your cock are conspiring in order to make you lose your composure. You are glad that you decided to sit in the BACK of the library.

Your cock is twitching madly, and your breathing is heavy before she stops her massage. She starts to withdraw her foot from your shorts, sending both a feeling of relief and disappointment through you. But you should have guessed she wouldn?t give up so easily. Her toes reach the top of your shaft, and she begins twitching her toes madly back and forth over your cock-head. You are completely unprepared for this sudden ****, and the friction drives you over the edge.

Your balls tighten, and your first shot manages to escape your pants and tag her lower calf. You feel your second shot spray her toes. You shoot 3 or 4 more times, coating her foot and the inside of your shorts. When you finally regain your senses, you see Dia trying to stifle her giggles, but failing miserably. After a moment, she looks around stealthily. Seeing no one in the vicinity, she turns her back to you, and bends over as she removes her stocks. You get to see her luscious ass for a glorious moment, before she rights herself and sits down. She examines herself to make sure that you didn?t leave any other telltale signs on her. Putting on her heels, she walks over to you, plops her stockings down on your note book, looks down at your soiled pants, and says, in a sarcastic tone, ?Good luck with that.? She then turns and walks out of the library.

Well...damn!

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