Lying on my bed in my cozy room, I enjoyed a peaceful afternoon with you by my side. I stretched out languidly, letting my feet peek from beneath the soft, warm blanket. With a contented sigh, I wiggled my toes, feeling the smooth fabric of the sheets against my skin. The room was filled with a soft glow from the afternoon sun filtering through the curtains, casting a warm, inviting light. A gentle breeze drifted in, adding to the serene ambiance. Feeling playful, I reached for a bottle of scented oil from my nightstand. I poured a small amount into my hands and began to massage it into my feet, relishing the silky, soothing sensation. Then, I turned my attention to you, letting my oily feet glide over your body. I traced patterns on your skin with my toes, enjoying the way the oil made everything smooth and slick. The contact was both intimate and playful, and as I continued, we both relaxed into the shared moment, savoring the sensual connection and the pleasure of my feet touching and playing with his cock.