Vicki's grin grew only more smug as Fred called for her own form of punishment.  Opted for a Truth and thus remaining dignified offered little of interest to the increasingly aroused hostess.  No, all the truth she needed was in the bare erections around her and the vibrant arousal blooming hotly between her hips.<br/><br/>Her saucy smirk after announcing her intention to take a dare fell slightly in incredibility when George stated the mission.  She had never done such a thing, always considering an adoration of feet to be a bit too unusual for her interest.  Fred had always had his thing for legs, sure.  Did that attraction extend to women's feet as well?  With a sigh and a shrug, Vicki decided that even if he never had, hers would get him started.<br/><br/>"I hope he's careful with<em>me</em>, actually," Vicki said as she began to position herself on her back, knees bent and feet held gingerly above Fred's lap.  She turned her attention to Fred, a sheepish look on her face.  "It<em>is </em>my first time..." she confessed, the usually confident woman seeming for once a bit awkward.  The smooth arch of her foot, silky in her hosiery, tentatively caressed the head of his cock.  Its match nestled against his balls as she drew her foot down his shaft slowly, cautiously.  Her delicate touch was seductive in its sudden coyness, her inexperience making Vicki careful and inadvertently teasing.  She hoped Fred wouldn't mind her making him the next target of their game.