No. Seohyun is out with some friends and Tiffany wants to make sure she has the dance moves memorized, so she's at the studio." The manager replied, to which Justin's cock jumped once in response.
"Ah...I see...so they won't be home to meet Justin."
Taeyeon smiled and based on her tone, Justin could infer what was going to happen when he returned. His massages on her foot quickened and he could hardly wait to arrive to his new home, contrary to what he felt just minutes ago. The time passed quickly as he enjoyed his erotic molestation of her foot until they finally arrived at back at their dorm.
"Thanks Oppa!" Taeyeon said, leaving the car afterward.
Justin thanked him as well, but was met with a stern gaze. His expression told him that the manager didn't trust him and despite being told he had no inclination towards women, he was still careful about it either way. Without an exchange of words, Justin exited the car as well to join Taeyeon outside the building door.
"I don't think your manager trusts me." Justin said as he followed Taeyeon down the hallways to their own room.
"I don't think my manager trusts you either." She replied indifferently.
"What?"
The door to their dorm room opened and Taeyeon walked in, welcoming him with her hands. He stepped inside and the apartment looked more like an actual home then a dorm. Just one step inside and below him were an assortment of various footwear lying about, a product of them hurrying in and out of the dorm. She took her heels off and added them to the mess and he mirrored her, catching a much needed look at her now bare feet.
"Already thinking dirty thoughts?" Taeyeon asked, bringing his attention back up to her face.
"N-No, I uh..." He began to explain, only to be proven wrong by his erection. She looked down at the bulge and smiled a bit, knowing he would be that way ever since the car ride here.
"Before we do anything, follow me. I'll show you to your room."
There seemed to be some indoor slippers among the crowd of shoes as well, but Taeyeon walked right past them and began to enter deeper into their dorm. A few steps into the living room, however, and she already stopped. Justin did as well.
"Here it is!" She said, pointing to the couch that stood at the edge of a wall.
"I'm sleeping there?" He responded, his eyes darting back and forth. It was everything a living room would have: an HD television, a couch, a table and various decors around the walls. Nothing out of the ordinary here.
"Yes. Unfortunately, we don't have another room, so this will have to do..."
"Oh..." He replied, not exactly enthusiastic at having to sleep on a couch every day. Taeyeon saw that he was saddened by this and grabbed his wrist with her hand, knowing exactly what would cheer him up.
"Now let's have some fun!" She exclaimed, dragging him by his arm. Justin stood a firm ground and Taeyeon whipped back from the recoil when he didn't move. He was obviously not taking this well and Taeyeon knew there was only one way to stir him to action.
"It was hot outside you know."
"What about it?" Justin asked, turning his head towards hers.
"And we were just outside for a bit."
"Yes. And?"
He didn't seem to be getting the clues she was hinting at and Taeyeon wondered if he even liked feet at all. To strong fetishists, they would have known almost immediately but in his current situation, he was just a bit slow from all this newness around him.
"My feet feel a bit sweaty." She finally explained.
It was a foregone conclusion at the point. When he heard those words, his ears perked a bit and he swallowed the dry lump that formed in his throat. Immediately after, he turned towards where she was facing and the two headed towards one of the rooms.
Taeyeon opened the door and walked in, making her way over to the bed afterwards. She sat down and leaned against a wall, making room for Justin by curling her legs up just slightly. Without knowing how the room even looked like, he made his way forward and he was on her bed in a matter of seconds.
"Here you go Justin. Enjoy yourself." Taeyeon said seductively, lifting both of her legs up to him.
She stopped right before her feet made contact with his face and held them there. With no reason to refuse her offer, Justin seized her ankles with his hand and straightened her feet out, toes pointing straight at him. He parked his nose right on top of her toes and inhaled with all of his worth.
It was just as Taeyeon said, her feet were slightly sweaty. He could smell a somewhat musky scent from her toes and his nose examined each one. The smell was heaviest when he placed his nostrils in between each of her digits and after having enough with the top of her foot, he moved downwards. In the meantime, Taeyeon was watching his perverted actions as her hand slowly crept down to her core, parting the edge of her skirt away.
"When did you start liking feet?" She asked, slowly rubbing her clothed crotch while sniffing noises escaped Justin's nose. It took several seconds for him to stop in order to respond since if he was talking, he wasn't able to enjoy the scent.
หม่อม Seohyun มากับเพื่อน และทิฟฟานี่ต้องให้แน่ใจว่าเธอมีเต้นย้ายภาพ เธออยู่ที่สตูดิโอ" ผู้จัดการตอบ ที่ไก่ของจัสตินไปครั้งเดียวตอบสนอง "อา... เห็น...นั้นจะไม่ไปตรงกับจัสติน " Taeyeon ยิ้ม และตามเสียงของเธอ จัสตินไม่รู้อะไรกำลังจะเกิดขึ้นเมื่อเขากลับ Quickened เขานวดเท้าของเธอ และเขาไม่สามารถรอถึงบ้านใหม่ ขัดกับสิ่งที่เขารู้สึกเพียงไม่กี่นาทีผ่านมา เวลาที่ผ่านไปอย่างรวดเร็ว ตามที่เขาชอบเขา molestation กามเท้าเธอจนกว่าจะถึงที่สุดกลับมาที่หอพักของพวกเขา "ขอบคุณ Oppa" Taeyeon กล่าว ออกจากรถหลังจากนั้น จัสตินขอบคุณเขาด้วย แต่ได้พบกับสายตาตรง ๆ นิพจน์ของเขาบอกเขาว่า ผู้จัดการไม่ไว้ใจเขา และแม้ มีการบอกว่า เขาไม่มีความเอียงไปทางผู้หญิง เขายังคงระมัดระวังเกี่ยวกับเรื่องนี้ด้วยวิธีใด โดยไม่มีการแลกเปลี่ยนคำ จัสตินออกจากรถเช่นเข้า Taeyeon นอกประตูอาคาร "ฉันไม่คิดว่า มิใช่ผู้จัดการของฉัน" จัสตินกล่าวว่า ตามเขาตาม Taeyeon ลง hallways ที่ห้องของตนเอง "ฉันไม่คิดว่า ผู้จัดการของฉันบรรดาของฝากคุณทำ" เธอตอบกลับ indifferently "อะไร" เปิดประตูห้องของหอพัก และ Taeyeon เดิน ต้อนรับเขา ด้วยมือของเธอ เขาก้าวภายใน และอพาร์ทเมนท์เหมือนขึ้นบ้านจริงแล้ว เป็นหอพัก ขั้นตอนเดียวภายใน และ ใต้เขามีการจัดประเภทของรองเท้าต่าง ๆ เกี่ยวกับ ผลิตภัณฑ์ของพวกเขา hurrying ใน และ นอกหอพักนอน เธอเอาส้นเท้าของเธอออก และเพิ่มไว้ในระเบียบ และเขาสะท้อนเธอ จับตาเธอเท้าเปล่าขณะนี้จำเป็นมาก "แล้วคิดความคิดสกปรก" Taeyeon ถาม นำความสนใจไปถึงใบหน้าของเธอ " N-ไม่มี ฉันบริการ..." เขาเริ่มต้นอธิบาย เพียง เพื่อจะพิสูจน์ผิดลุกของเขา เธอมองลงไปที่กระพุ้ง และยิ้มบิต รู้ว่า เขาจะเป็นวิธีนับตั้งแต่รถยนต์นั่งที่นี่ "ก่อนที่เราทำอะไร ทำตาม ฉันจะแสดงไป" มีที่ดูเหมือน จะบางร่มรองเท้าแตะท่ามกลางฝูงชนเช่นรองเท้า ได้ Taeyeon เดินทางผ่านมาพวกเขา และเริ่มที่จะป้อนลึกเข้าไปในหอพักของพวกเขา ขั้นตอนในห้องนั่งเล่น อย่างไรก็ตาม และเธอแล้วหยุด จัสตินได้เป็นอย่างดี "นี่มันเป็น" เธอบอก ชี้ไปยังนอนที่ยืนที่ขอบของกำแพง "ฉันกำลังนอนหลับมี" เขาตอบ ตา darting และกลับ ก็ทุกอย่างจะมีห้องนั่งเล่น: มีโทรทัศน์ HD โซฟานอน ตาราง และ decors ต่าง ๆ รอบกำแพงนั้น ไม่มีอะไรที่ออกจากที่นี่ธรรมดา "ใช่ อับ เราไม่มีห้องอื่น เพื่อนี้จะต้องทำ... " "Oh..." He replied, not exactly enthusiastic at having to sleep on a couch every day. Taeyeon saw that he was saddened by this and grabbed his wrist with her hand, knowing exactly what would cheer him up. "Now let's have some fun!" She exclaimed, dragging him by his arm. Justin stood a firm ground and Taeyeon whipped back from the recoil when he didn't move. He was obviously not taking this well and Taeyeon knew there was only one way to stir him to action. "It was hot outside you know." "What about it?" Justin asked, turning his head towards hers. "And we were just outside for a bit." "Yes. And?" He didn't seem to be getting the clues she was hinting at and Taeyeon wondered if he even liked feet at all. To strong fetishists, they would have known almost immediately but in his current situation, he was just a bit slow from all this newness around him."My feet feel a bit sweaty." She finally explained. It was a foregone conclusion at the point. When he heard those words, his ears perked a bit and he swallowed the dry lump that formed in his throat. Immediately after, he turned towards where she was facing and the two headed towards one of the rooms. Taeyeon opened the door and walked in, making her way over to the bed afterwards. She sat down and leaned against a wall, making room for Justin by curling her legs up just slightly. Without knowing how the room even looked like, he made his way forward and he was on her bed in a matter of seconds. "Here you go Justin. Enjoy yourself." Taeyeon said seductively, lifting both of her legs up to him. She stopped right before her feet made contact with his face and held them there. With no reason to refuse her offer, Justin seized her ankles with his hand and straightened her feet out, toes pointing straight at him. He parked his nose right on top of her toes and inhaled with all of his worth. It was just as Taeyeon said, her feet were slightly sweaty. He could smell a somewhat musky scent from her toes and his nose examined each one. The smell was heaviest when he placed his nostrils in between each of her digits and after having enough with the top of her foot, he moved downwards. In the meantime, Taeyeon was watching his perverted actions as her hand slowly crept down to her core, parting the edge of her skirt away. "When did you start liking feet?" She asked, slowly rubbing her clothed crotch while sniffing noises escaped Justin's nose. It took several seconds for him to stop in order to respond since if he was talking, he wasn't able to enjoy the scent.
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