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You were annoyed walking into your room to find that Jack was in your apartment again, he wasn’t even your roommate, he was only friends with your roommate but you saw him at your apartment more thank you saw Brad, your actual roommate. At first it didn’t bother you because Jack was so hot you’d get almost excited, definitely a little horny, but he was never nice to you, barley even acknowledged you and he always acted like he ran the place.

This time he had his feet up on a stack of books, a stack of your books, it turned you on and you thought about getting to smell the books later hoping the stench of his feet would have stuck to your books. But you knew you had to take a stand, had to let him know he can’t keep acting like he owns the place and disrespecting your stuff, so you gulped and gathered your courage

“Hey Jack” before you could even go on he responded with a simple “Yo”

“Ugh so I know Brad must’ve given you a key and that’s totally cool, but could you just clean up after yourself while you’re here”

“Clean up after myself?” He responded in a mocking questioning tone

“Yeah, like just don’t make the living room a mess, and please clean the dishes you use while you’re here”

He got a little smirk on his face, he seemed entrained by the whole thing “Yeah I’m not gonna fucking do that, isn’t that what you’re here to do anyway?”

You were surprised, you thought in the worst case he would brush you off but he was arguing with you about it, you had to push further “what I’m here for, I’m here to clean up after you?”

“No no, not just me, me and Brad and everyone else Brad has over here too, don’t you gay guys love to play little housewives and clean up? You’re better at it anyway” he said the last sentence with a little tease and a less dominant tone than the rest

That’s when you started blushing, Jack was really hot and you knew he fucked the hottest girls in your college so it still felt special to get a compliment from him, you also couldn’t deny your hard dick which was throbbing like crazy the whole time he was talking down to you, so you respond “well I guess I am better at cleaning up, you’re right, and it’s not that much more work anyway you know what never mind I said anything” you lied, it was a lot of work and it wasn’t easy to keep up, Jack was basically there everyday making a mess.

When he heard that response the smirk came back to his face “that’s a good boy! Now come on, order us a pizza and rub my feet, they’ve been bothering me and I’ve seen you staring many times before” he said while he started adjusting his junk. You order the pizza, that you knew he was gonna eat by himself, bend down to get to eye level with his feet while he put on a movie, your dick seconds away from bursting, and you put your hands on his feet and started rubbing and with a heavy breath you said “Thank you, thank you Jack”.

He looked down at you and smiled “you know a proper thank you would be to kiss my feet” which you did before he even finished saying the invitation, the feeling of his manly soft feet against your lips, you knew you’d never try and say no to him or question him again, with you kissing his feet thankfully, he says “that’s a good boy” and your dick started twitching again.

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