Chapter 7: Experimenting

Taking Birgit’s advice, Dylan walked up to Anna’s house the next day. She took him up to her room. They had decided to start their experiments at their feet. After welcoming kisses, Anna suggested they start in the bathroom.

“My sweaty feet can’t possibly be erotic, so we need to wash them first. After you walking up the hill, I don’t want to suck your toes either!” Anna laughed.

They went into the bathroom which was sort of ensuite between Anna and Erika’s bedrooms. There was a door to both bedrooms and once inside, it was possible to lock the other door to the other bedroom, but the sisters rarely bothered. There was a double sink with a large mirror above, a separate toilet cubicle and a large double walk-in shower behind a wall with a stool inside.

In addition to the ‘rain’ showers, there were two shower heads on long flexible pipes which the girls used if they did not want to get their hair wet, but they were also ideal for washing feet. They both removed their jeans and socks and entered the shower in underpants/panties. Anna’s were, of course brief and showed the crease between her pussy lips, causing the start of Dylan’s erection. Anna sat on the stool and Dylan turned on the water, adjusted it to a nice warm temperature and sprayed Anna’s feet. Once they were soaked, he lathered some soap and took her offered wet foot. He worked the soap around her ankle and foot, then between her toes.

“That is so sensuous Dylan, keep doing it!” Anna begged.

“Your Mum said we had to talk about it, so which bit do you like best?” asked Dylan.

“When you slide a finger between my big toe and the next one, it feels lovely, almost erotic and your finger and thumb squeezing gently on either side at the back of my ankle is wonderful too” she replied “and your finger caressing across, under my toes is heavenly”.

“It seems like you don’t need a pussy to get excited then and the bonus is that you have two feet” laughed Dylan.

He soaped the bottom of her leg up to just above her knee. He really like her firm, shapely calf muscle giving it special attention and then massaged gently around her knee, causing a sigh from Anna. He did the same with the other foot, leg and knee to more sighs.

Dylan then rinsed the soap off, lifted her leg and started sucking her toes but he touched underneath her foot tickling her which rather spoilt the moment. So he reached for a towel and started drying Anna’s legs.

“That’s so sexy! You can do right up my leg to my panties Dylan”

He did, concentrating on her sensitive inner thighs and causing Anna to gasp when his fingers approached her pussy.

She reached down to hold his head and she pulled him towards her for a big kiss. “That was so nice Dylan. I’ve been dreaming of feeling your hands on me. You’re so gentle, it’s like you are caressing me.”

“I was, but now it’s my turn and don’t overdo it as I don’t have a change of underwear” he laughed.

He changed places with her and sat on the stool. She knelt in front of him and performed the same ritual on his toes, feet, legs and knees which he loved too.

“I’m glad your Mum suggested this, Anna. Do you think she could be our sex coach?” Dylan suggested with a grin.

“I’m sure she would love to, but I’d like us to teach each other. As you spend most of your life staring at a computer screen, I’m sure you know where to pick up plenty of tips”.

Once she had dried his legs, they lay on her bed side by side staring at the ceiling.

“Could you come down to my house later. I’d like to show you something in my bedroom” asked Dylan.

“I bet you would!” laughed Anna “and I’d love to see it”.

“You have a one-track mind Anna! It’s about the project I’m working on for your dad”.

“Yawn yawn. I’d love you to show me your sexy computer program. Couldn’t think of anything more fun. I’ve heard the line ‘come up to my room to see my paintings’ but ‘computer code’! At least I suppose it’s original.” scoffed Anna, laughing.

“It’s a new web site for the sexy up-market teen clothes shop for posh teens I told you about so I thought you might have some good input”

“Sorry for taking the piss. I’m not posh but it sounds like fun. I’ll be down after lunch”.

After lunch, Anna walked down to Dylan’s house, dressed in teen uniform of trainers, jeans, T-shirt and hoodie. He met her at the door with a kiss and took her up to his room. He showed her the outline of the website he was designing and some of the photos of the clothes they wanted him to include. She was thinking of a career in marketing, so was immediately interested, making some helpful comments.

“So will you come with me tomorrow to meet Francesca and talk about her shop?” asked Dylan.

“I’d love too! What will my rate be as consultant?” she joked.

“Would it be enough if I promised to spend my new found riches on you?”

“So now you want me to be your personal courtesan!”

“Yes please”

“OK”

They laughed and kissed.

The next day they were back to school. Dylan swapped places with Erika in her parent’s car at the roadside to travel with Anna as was now their habit.

So that her parents could not hear, Dylan asked quietly “Not that I’m complaining, nor any other boys I can think of, but how can you get away with wearing a skirt which is way too short for school policy, exposing so much of your sexy legs and not wearing a bra which together keep the boys in your year and mine in a constant state of arousal?”