No, it won't be necessary.

Miranda crumples her hands, uneasy.

"Come on, it's just a game!" Says Tom breaking the tension.
"It's ok, Miranda. It's just a game. You're among friends, and as Sarah said: whappens here remains here." He continues gently, to your surprise.

Your crush stares at him for a long moment, puzzled.
He smiles.
She shyly smiles back, and then gets up.

"You're right. It's only a game."

What whas that? A fucking jedi mind trick?

She seats next you with a quick twirl.
Her waving brown hair spread her scent all around you.

"This will be...akward..." Says taking off her shoes.

She has really cute feet.
Shapely and well trimmed, she even put a dark nail polish matching her hands. You highly doubt that Sarah or Nicole have feet as perfect as theese.
Miranda's eyes on you snap you out of your foot fetish trance.

"Maybe you should take it out..."She suggests hesitantly.

"Right, sorry." You say quickly unbuckling your pants.

Fervishly you open the zipper and push them to your knees. Miranda turns your way, holding her knees to chest, wainting for you set up.
You hesitate just a moment before pushing the elastic of your underpants and reveal your throbbing cock.

A sparkle of curioisty lights in her eyes, as she places gently her feet on you thigh, inchest from your erection.
They are cold, even if it's almost hot in the room.
You now notice she has a thin silver bracelet around her ankle, garnished with a tiny studded star-shaped silver pendant.

"That's really cute" You say trying to make her more comfortable.

"Thanks." She replies making eye contanct.

Her warm hazel eyes take your breath away.