I'm sitting on the roof in my bikini top, Orange Cassidy baseball hat and short gym shorts and you are at my feet -- beneath me where you belong. And you've earned some worship time. You serve while I sunbathe.

I extend my leg so you can get a closer look at my big feet, wrinkled soles and toes that spread, scrunch and point. My bare feet get dirtier from the roof and I grant you permission to kiss my toes and lick my arches while I ignore you and enjoy the summer sun.

I remove my hat and let my dark hair down. And then I decide teasing you with my feet just isn't enough. ... Show more