As you stand before her, the head of your cock glistening in the low light of the club, Sam slips off one shoe and begins to tease you with the delicate arch of her foot. Her toes curl around your shaft, stroking it up and down as she grinds her heel against the sensitive tip.

Clover and Alex watch with interest, their hands moving to explore other parts of your body while they wait for their turn.

You groan softly as Sam continues her ministrations, alternating between slow strokes and quick flicks of her toes along your length. The sensation is intense yet gentle; almost teasingly so. It takes all your willpower not to thrust into her touch or reach out for more direct stimulation elsewhere... but then again, that would ruin this perfect moment wouldn't it?

After what feels like an eternity (but couldn't have been more than thirty seconds), Sam moves aside so that Clover can take her place at your feet.

Sam giggles on the other end of the line. "Don't worry, Hayato," she assures you. "We'll be ready and waiting whenever you need us."

You hang up the phone with a satisfied smile, already looking forward to your next encounter with The Totally Spies. Tomorrow night, they'll return to your club, and tonight... well, tonight you can dream about all the depraved things they're going to do for you.