Taeny Fanfics Collection Part 2

Chapter 207: He Fucked My Girl IV

Taeyeon's POV

About a week before our wedding, I called Tae and invited him to dinner. He seemed surprised, but immediately agreed. That evening at our apartment, the bell chimed and Tiffany opened the door.

"Tae!" she said surprised.

"Sorry babe I forgot tell you, I invited Tae over for dinner," I quickly said.

"Oh," Tiffany said. We got Tae settled in with a beer in front of the TV and then Tiffany pulled me aside. "What are you doing?" she said accusingly.

I shrugged innocently. "Just catching up with an old college friend."

She narrowed her eyes at me. "Yuri, that better be all this is, we're not kids in college anymore," she threatened.

"Relax babe, it's all good," I said kissing her. Then I picked up the phone to order some delivery pizza.

Within an hour we were laughing and joking, drinking beer and telling funny stories about college and gossiping about people we knew. Looking Tiffany up and down, Tae said, "Tiffany, you've really changed!"

She had changed too. In college she wore her hair long and straight back. Now her hair was shorter, just passed her shoulders, but layered so it was full and lush while still silky. She never wore makeup in college, but now she did. She'd already been very pretty, but now she was a drop dead knockout, like a model out of the cover of Vogue. She hadn't changed out of her work clothes, so she still wore a Fendi designer dress that hugged her curves and ended mid-thigh showing off a lot of her fantastic legs.

"Well, I hope in a good way!" Tiffany said, giving Tae a smile. She made it sound like a joke, but I could tell she was pleased by Tae's compliment.

"Hell yeah, you look fantastic!" Tae gushed.

"Well ... it's painful to look good," she said. She flexed her feet grimaced - she still had on high heels. "My feet always hurt after wearing high heels all day."

"I've been known to give great foot massages," Tae said with a glint in his eye.

Without thinking, I blurted out, "You should take him up on his offer babe."

Both Tiffany and Tae looked at me. I regretted saying it. They'd been joking around, but now I was turning things serious.

Finally Tiffany said in an annoyed tone, "Sure, why not." She turned on the sofa and laid her feet on Tae's lap. "Okay, do your magic," she said to him, shooting me a glare.

Tae took off one shiny black high heel, and then the other, letting them drop onto the floor. He took a moment to look at Tiffany's pretty feet. They were petite and slim with an elegant arch, smooth and unblemished. The seam of her nylons ran across her cute toes.

Tae began working her feet, digging his thumb into her arch. "Oh, that feels good," Tiffany said at the sudden pleasure. Tae worked Tiffany's toes back and forth, rubbing this thumb over every ache in her soles. "You ARE good at this," Tiffany purred, closing her eyes.

Tae massaged Tiffany's feet for a long time. She kept her eyes closed, enjoying every second. Tae slowly and subtly changed from massaging to caressing, his fingers running lightly over the top of her feet, and around her slim ankles. Tiffany didn't react - her eyes still closed - but her cheeks blushed with growing arousal.