Do you understand?" Yes Mistress Tricia," he replied feebly. And with that he bent down andsoftly kissed each of my stockinged feet once in their open...toed heels.Jake's dick was already stiffened to full height at this point, and Icontinued my plans."What did you come here expecting? A free night pass to cheat on yourgirlfriend?" I asked sternly. He seemed to quiver a bit, but thenwhimpered out a response."No, Mistress Tricia." His head was still lowered, so again I lifted oneof my feet up to. ”Shocked with his response, Ashley smirked a bit and replied.“Wow you think I look like those models?”Not being able to see it for herself, Ashley always wondered if her body was up to par to those of the social media models and swimsuit girls. “Yea, I mean your body is perfect, i'm sure all the guys at your school tell you that.”“Not really, yea I guess a guy will make some sly remark about my ass on my way to class, but they do that with every girl.”“Well you look good to me if that means. Coincidentally, that same day saw the commercial debut of Zayvex, an injectable micro-implant that gave injectees of either gender complete conscious control over their fertility.In the wake of these two events came both a wave of products intended to enhance one's sexual abilities (ranging from over-the-counter pills making men multi-orgasmic to home kits for enhancing one's g-spot), and a plethora of scientific studies showing a myriad of physical, psychological, and even economic benefits to. Leaving just the two of us alone in her house.We lit the fire and cooked dinner, just chatting away as normal, I poured us both a glass of wine and then we went into the snug to watch a chick flick...called Friends With Benefits (guess what that's about)...we laughed and talked and drank. Two bottles of wine down and after the movie I decide I'd tell her about you...about all the conversations...the photos...how much you turn me on and how for the first time ever, I feel like someone.