Reese can't resist engaging in some early morning footplay

Reese felt her get up. There was, of course, the inevitable jolt of insecurity -- had they done something wrong the night before? Had Amber finally decided she'd had enough? -- before they remembered what she'd said shortly before falling asleep. Don't freak out if you wake up this morning and I'm not here, okay? I need to go running.

But still... they started to open their eyes just to be sure. But then the bedsprings creaked, followed by the familiar sound of Amber sighing. They stifled a smile as Amber leaned down and rested her forehead against theirs, then kissed their hairline and scalp. She made that happy little chirp at the back of her throat. "Sleep well, baby," she whispered, so softly they strained to hear it, "I'll be back in a bit." They felt her sit at the edge of the bed, heard her pull on her shoes... they wanted to curl around her back, hold her tight, tempt her back beneath the sheets.

Amber stood up and kissed Reese once more on the temple. Warmth flushed the impact point and spread through their body. By the time they heard the front door open then close Reese was falling fast asleep, lips tugged by an unquestionable smile.

Reese wasn't sure how long it'd been. They didn't even know what time it'd been when Amber left. But the sound of the front door closing and latching upon her return roused them from sleep once more.

They didn't want to disturb her. They wanted to -- well, they wanted to observe her, to be honest. So when she re-entered the bedroom and began to undress Reese surreptitiously opened their eyes and watched.

They watched as Amber pulled off her running shoes and socks, wiggled her toes in the open air (sighing with relief as the air conditioning hit them), and set them beside her overnight bag. Sweat-streaked, hair askew, wearing an evergreen tank-top and black running shorts that showed off her thighs, Amber radiated the same beauty she did in her barista uniform. The same grace, transposed.

They watched as Amber pulled out the yoga mat she'd stuck through the straps of her bag and laid on it, doing hamstring stretches. They marveled at how flexible she was, how she pulled her legs up over her head, one then the other. She did more stretches after that -- hip flexor, thigh calf, lower back -- visibly tired but also invigorated. The sweat glistening on her forehead seemed to shine as a dusty sunbeam cut through the trees outside the window and illuminated her.

They watched, delighted, as Amber put her yoga mat away and undressed. She stripped off her shorts first; she didn't remove them with a flourish like she would if she knew Reese was watching. She just bent down, pulled them off, and threw them next to her bag. Her tank top quickly followed. Reese was captivated, even if Amber wasn't putting on a show. They were content to watch her move and breathe and be herself.

Amber sniffed her armpit and made a face. She padded out of the bedroom, and Reese soon heard the linen closet opening and closing. They hugged their pillow tight as the shower turned on. The sound of the water threatened to lull them to sleep... their eyelids grew heavy... heavier...

Reese was awoken by the sound of the bedsprings creaking and the sensation of the mattress pulling toward Amber's knees. They stretched as they opened their eyes, looking up at the beautiful woman who'd just crawled back into bed with them. She knelt beside them, naked, running her fingers through their hair, wearing a serene expression that made Reese wish they had a camera ready.

"Good morning." Her smile widened.

"Good morning..." Reese yawned. "What time is it?"

"8:15-ish." She traced the crest of their antitragus, just above their earlobe. Tingles shot down their spine. Anticipating Reese's inevitable grumbling: "You can go back to sleep."

"Maybe..." They nuzzled the side of her knee. "You work at 1:00, right?"

"Mmhmm."

"That's so soon... I'd feel guilty." Truthfully, they would have loved to bring the covers over their eyes and get a few more hours of sleep, but Amber was right there, already so awake... why would they want to waste time that could be spent at her side?

"You shouldn't. You're cute when you sleep." She blushed. "Was that weird?"

Reese shook their head. They rolled onto their back, grunting softly as they stretched their limbs, and looked up at their lover. Little wings of scarlet stretched across their cheeks. "I'm cute?" They knew what the answer would be -- she'd made it abundantly clear the night before. But it never hurt to be complimented, did it?

"The cutest." Amber kissed their forehead.

Reese lazily stroked Amber's outer thigh, keeping their touch just light enough to summon gooseflesh as they made their way up toward her hips. They smiled stupidly as they said, "You smell good."

Her voice was hushed, throaty. "Yeah?" She moved her arm so Reese could explore further. Their fingertips gamboled up to her armpit, made a brief detour at the underside of her arm, before making their way back down to her thigh. Then they were up again, down again, up again... Amber made a soft "mmm"-ing noise and drooped her head to one side. Cornsilk hair tumbled over her shoulder. Reese's hand moved further down her leg. There wasn't much they could caress, kneeling as Amber was, but they wanted to touch her anyway.

And besides, she accommodated them. She wanted this, too. "That feels nice," Amber muttered. She carefully lowered herself to the bed, angling herself so she could rest her head on Reese's thigh. She stretched her legs, "mmm"-ing again as she unfolded, bringing her feet up near their face. "Is this okay?" she asked softly, though the look on her face told them she already knew the answer.

Reese smiled. They loved the way Amber looked at them, loved the way her hair cascaded across them, loved the way she reached up and grasped their free hand. They loved the way her body relaxed as they brought their fingers to the back of her knee and traced an invisible line down her shapely calf, to her ankle, to the side of her foot... Amber shuddered. Reese was drawing a parabola on the top of her foot; the parabola became a "Q" as their finger glided over her big toe. She flexed her toes, wiggling them a little, giving Reese the opportunity to tease the space between them. They poked the spot between her big toe and its neighbor, moving downward so they could caress her sole.

"R-Reese..." Amber stifled a tickled giggle and buried her face in their thigh, bunching the covers to hide her blush. Consciously or unconsciously she rolled a little bit onto her stomach, exposing the soles of her feet. Reese swallowed back a giggle and drew lazy whorls on the balls of Amber's feet, reveling in every shudder and flex, every involuntary nuzzle.

Reese scooted a little so they could kiss the side of Amber's foot. Then another kiss, temptingly closer to the sole. Not just tempting for Amber, who'd recently self-identified as a "foot person," but for Reese, too: they were still tired, yeah, and they hadn't had their coffee yet, but they were already eager to please her, to give her at least one more orgasm before she left for work. The thought of things continuing along that arc caused an involuntary twitching at the root of their cock, a brief stiffening followed by an uncomfortable relaxation.

Reese swallowed. If Amber said she didn't want it, they'd stop. But if she wanted it... Reese leaned forward and angled their head so they could nuzzle the sole of Amber's foot with their forehead. Their lips slid open against the soft flesh, eliciting an adorable gasp, a gasp which grew only louder as the tip of Reese's tongue drew forth and licked the base of her middle toe. She reflexively curled her toes around the tip of their tongue; they almost giggled into her foot, but stifled it, not wanting to ruin the moment. The second Amber relaxed her foot Reese moved to the next toe, the pinkie, but this time they licked upward along the bottom until they could take the tip in their mouth. They gave her toe a quick suck, kissed it, and moved on to the next. Amber wiggled her digits against Reese's face; they purred mischievously brought their tongue down to the interstice between her big toe and the next and flicked it, coating her in their saliva.

They glanced toward Amber; she'd turned her head enough to watch them with one eye, but otherwise kept her face buried in their thigh. She'd let go of their hand and was biting one knuckle.

Next was Amber's second toe, then the middle, then the ring, then the pinkie... Reese moved from digit to digit, lovingly kissing and licking and sucking each one, soundtracked by Amber's cooing and sighing, by the shifting of blankets as she struggled to contain herself.

"Baby," she purred, "b-be..." She squeaked out a surprised moan as Reese dragged their tongue from toe to heel. "You're g-gonna..." But she moaned again, louder this time, as Reese licked the opposite way, making sure to go much, much slower. "F-fuck..." She squirmed helplessly, toes clenching and unclenching as Reese worshiped her beautiful foot.

Beautiful. Foot. Not two words Reese would generally use together. "Cute" or "adorable," sure, but "beautiful?"

Reese shuddered into Amber's foot as she pulled covers away, exposing their crotch. She brushed her cheek against their shaft; their cock pulsed in response, a little harder than before. Amber looked up at them, tugging on her lower lip with her teeth, face totally flushed, and nuzzled their member with her nose. They sighed -- it felt good just to be touched by her. They twitched again when she planted a little kiss at the base of their shaft.

"Two can play at this game," Amber whispered, before bringing her lips to the side of Reese's cock. She gently sucked, flicking her tongue against their sensitive flesh, looking up at them with one eye. She almost looked smug.

Reese's toes curled. They should have anticipated this...

Amber had an advantage Reese lacked: that ass, that glorious ass. She gave herself a spank. Watching her thick cheek jiggle sent a jolt through Reese's cock that brought them to full-mast, and the moment Amber realized this she slid them into her lips and sucked. Reese gasped into the arch of her foot, tightening a little at her suction. They looked past her foot and watched her pillowy assets wobble with the rocking of her body -- a mistake! Overcome, overwhelmed, Reese dug their head into their pillow, grinding helplessly as Amber serviced them.

But they wouldn't be defeated. They went back to licking and sucking her toes, nibbling on the joints, anything to please their favorite foot person, who responded in kind with a cheek-hollowing suck.

Amber pushed things into overdrive. Careful not to break Reese's seal on her foot or kick them in the face she lifted herself up on her palms, drew her knees into a loose kneeling position, and turned fully away so she could focus on their cock. She wiggled the toes of the foot Reese serviced and brought the other up to their cheek, brushing it with the top.

Reese switched feet. They'd given her right all the attention; now it was left's turn. So they mirrored what they'd done with the other, dragging their tongue from toe to toe, from tip to tip...

Amber moaned around her mouthful of cock. She pulled herself away and exhaled sharply. "Baby..." But she didn't say anything else, nor did she need to. She went back down and took them between her lips and sucked them so hard they thought they'd see stars. They latched onto the first two toes of her foot and sucked, wrapping their tongue as much around them as they could, drawing out a pleasing gasp from their lover. Amber withdrew them from her mouth so she could kiss the tip of their cock.

As Reese orally serviced one foot they gripped the other. They curled their index finger between the first two toes and the rest around the side of her foot and gripped firmly. They pulsed their fingers, tickling her a little, making her betray a cute giggle as she sucked them off. She wiggled her toes in response to their squeezing. Reese took that as a sign to continue.

The fact that they'd been experiencing a little morning wood probably helped them not to cum. Because they had no idea how they'd lasted so long, otherwise. They glanced between Amber's legs and saw a few droplets of moisture fall from between them; good, they were having an effect. Well, it was obvious she was enjoying it, but now they knew she was really enjoying it.

Cool air hit their cock. "Baby," Amber purred, dragging her tongue from root to head, "baby..."

"Yeah?" Reese teased, swirling their tongue against the ball of her foot.

"I wanna sit on your face..." Another lick, another kiss, another agonizing suck.

"Then come here..."

Amber purred happily. She arched her back and wiggled her butt, giving Reese a little show. They released her feet so she could scoot back. She did, and they saw nothing but her.

Reese immediately went to work on Amber's clit with their tongue. She let out a throaty "ah" and kissed their balls, flicking her tongue against the seam, nuzzling them but careful not to hurt them. She lingered for a moment, overtaken by Reese's eager ministration.

They snaked one arm up between her legs. She widened her stance to accommodate them. Reese gently spread Amber's outer lips open and poked their fingers inside. They teased her a little, relishing the cute squeaks and purrs dripping from her throat, before withdrawing their glistening fingers. They manually teased her clit as they slipped their tongue between her lips. Amber gasped. She involuntarily jerked, lightly bouncing her thighs off the sides of Reese's face. They imagined her beautiful butt jiggling in the open air, causing them to throb against her face. She made a sweet noise at the back of her throat and pressed her cheek to their shaft, dragging it up to the head. Then she kissed them, sweetly, lovingly, before taking them back in her mouth.

Reese cupped Amber's breast with their free hand and lightly pinched her nipple, making her giggle. She wiggled her body from side to side, dragging her tongue in sync with her body. Reese giggled into her, still exploring her with their tongue... but they soon withdrew so they could go back to servicing her clit. They carefully moved their arm out from under her and curled it up until they blindly found her buttocks. They caressed her jiggling cheek, gave it a light spank (making Amber giggle again, music to Reese's ears), then cupped it, squeezing in time to their lapping and sucking. Amber wiggled her butt, making it bounce against their palm.

Mornings could go fuck themselves. But this? If they'd normally started this way... well...

Amber twisted her upper body so she could look down at Reese while she sucked the tip of their cock. The cool air against their dewy base made them shiver.

Reese's toes curled. They were almost there... no, they were there. And Amber knew it, judging by the way her fist tightened around them. It had come upon them so quickly, with so little warning, bu they could deny her no longer. With the telltale arch of the back, of the quickening of the pace, Reese came.

Amber cooed softly. "Baby," she muttered, bringing her lips to the tip of their dick, "my baby..." She ushered their sperm into her mouth, not wrapping herself around them like she normally would, but instead curling her tongue so she could catch them and scoop them between her lips. "My sweet baby..." She purred happily and swallowed much of what Reese gave her. She kept jerking, milking them, squeezing out every last drop, making a cute "ha" sound as rivulets of semen ran down the sides of her fist. "Hmm..." She kissed the head of their cock and sucked them between her closed lips... the last vestiges of Reese's orgasm dribbled between her lips. Some of it ran out, down her chin, splashing onto their thigh.

"Oh --" Amber chirped. "R-right there..." She reached back, found the hand on her buttock, and intertwined her fingers with theirs. "I'm about to cum, baby." The tenderness in her voice made Reese want to please her all the more. God, she was so fucking sweet. And cute. And -- "Y-yes," she gasped, "like... that..." She angled her head toward their cock again, pressing her lips to the shaft and coating it in little kisses. Little jolts traveled down her body as she clamped down on Reese's face with her thighs and, with a rush of hot breath, climaxed. She kissed them more, sloppily now, unable to really concentrate, not helped by Reese's insistence on drawing things out. They teased and teased and teased, and every time she thought things were slowing down they picked up again, and even as the returns of the waves of prolonged orgasm began to diminish she rewarded them with gleeful shudders.

"O-oh... fuck..." Amber collapsed on top of them, keeping her thighs drawn in. Reese gave her a few playful licks and kisses, making her giggle. "Babe," she purred, grinding herself against their face, "I'm sensitive..." To which they responded with more licks, more kisses, carefully dragging their upper teeth along her clit... Finally it was too much, and she rolled off of them.

She pressed herself against them and squeezed her legs together. "Fuck," she moaned, swallowing hard, running the back of her hand along her forehead. The sole of her foot was right by Reese's face; she wiggled her toes. They gave her foot a quick kiss, making her giggle, then another, which prompted her to roll into a sitting position. She drew her knees up to her stomach.

"Was that okay?" Reese asked. They rested their cheek against their fist.

"You're impossible," Amber giggled. She crawled up to the headboard and sat with her back to it. "I just wanted to cuddle."

"I'm sorry." Reese nuzzled her side. "I'll never do it again."

She rolled her eyes. "Im. Possible." She blushed. "But, umm... yes, it was very okay."

"Yeah?"

"More than okay." She sighed. "I guess I really am a foot person."

"Umm..." Reese joined her in blushing. "If we keep it up... I might end up one as well..." They buried their face in her outer thigh.

"Y-yeah? Really?"

Reese nodded into her flesh.

"Oh. W-would... would that be so terrible?"

Reese propped their head on Amber's thigh. They looked up at her, bit their lip, and shook their head. "You have... really really cute feet."

"Yeah?" She beamed.

"The cutest."

"You're so sweet. C'mere." She patted her lap. Reese crawled up so they could rest their head on it. Amber played with their hair, making them sigh happily. "Are you sure this is okay? The umm..." She huffed. "The fetish... stuff?"

"I meant what I said just now." Reese closed their eyes.

"Really?"

"Mmhmm."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

"Oh..." She giggled warmly. "I see." She rested her palm on their neck. "I wish I didn't have to work today."

"Me either." They kissed her thigh. "Do you want to... hang out tonight?"