1. Goodnight, Jolie


    Date: 6/17/2016, Categories: First Time, Author: LaTourEiffel, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    Joe knew she was pursing her lips, just from the way she had said it. He had heard her say she was cold ever since she was old enough to talk. Over the years she had perfected her sad puppy-dog face to get what she wanted from her uncle. This time, he was afraid to look, afraid what his reaction might be to those beautiful, tender, lips and her exaggerated sad eyes. She stretched her legs and put her feet up in Joe's lap. She'd been doing this since she was a child, too. "Feet cold, again?" Joe asked. "Always!" she said. He rubbed her feet between his hands, but they remained cold as stone. "Here, put them under my leg," Joe said. He lifted one of his legs and let Jolie slip her feet under his thigh. He put his leg back down, her feet now kept warm between his legs. He had done this, too, since she was a kid, but tonight it felt different. Thoughts were creeping into his head and he pushed them out. He tried to act as if everything were the same, as when she was just a child. "Here," Joe said as he handed Jolie the remote for the DVD player, "tonight you're in control," "Ok," she said. But when she took the DVD from him, he couldn't help thinking that they were talking about something other than the movie. She gave him what looked like a knowing nod, then pressed play to start the movie. They liked watching romantic comedies, and shared a few laughs together as the movie introduced the bumbling beau. When Joe laughed, he would look over at Jolie. He enjoyed watching her ...
    laugh. She didn't look at him, but let him watch her, acting as if she didn't know he was looking. When the inevitable first touch between the couple in the movie took place, Joe was surprised to feel Jolie's toes curl into his inner thigh. He wasn't sure if she was just reacting to the movie, or she intended to give him a squeeze. But when the movie showed the first kiss, there was no mistaking as she pressed her foot gently, tentatively, into his crotch. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the gentle pressure on his balls. He leaned back against the couch, sliding his crotch ever so slightly against her foot. Then he clenched his thighs and gave her a squeeze. She responded with the slightest wiggle of her toes, a move that sent shivers up Joe's spine and blood rushing to his dick. Joe opened his eyes, looking down at her feet between his legs. He moved his hand to her leg. As he raised his eyes to look at her face, he slowly slid his hand up her leg to just above her knee. She was looking right at him, her lids heavy and her lips slightly parted. She was breathing faster. When he squeezed her leg just above the knee, she closed her eyes for a couple seconds, then re-opened them. "Did you mean what you said?" she asked, looking at him, her eyes playful and her smile revealing that she knew a secret. "What do you mean?" "About me being in control." For an instant, he hesitated. But his doubts evaporated as he searched her eyes. "Yes," he said. "I'm cold," she said. She pulled her legs ...
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