Rachel picked one foot up and began rubbing her thumbs into his heel and arch. She worked in a pulsing motion, digging into his flesh and the muscle and bone under it. She didn't look at him, but just watched TV as she worked on his feet. It was the most platonic and natural physical contact he had ever experienced from someone he found to be attractive.
He wasn't getting any s****l satisfaction from the experience, although having her touch him felt extremely good, and the massage was wonderful. He continued to think about what it would be like for him to touch her feet. He was taking mental notes on her style and what she did. He had no experience with this and really wanted to keep her interested.
She had been rubbing his feet for ten minutes without so much as a word or a glance his
