Model: Paige (Size 9) [Log Date: 2021-12-05] Ah December...our last chance to make the best of the year. So subtle is the beauty of that which escapes the notice of many. Colours gives way to form; every branch distinct in a delicate tracery against the moonlit sky. New vistas, before obscured by Summers leafage, fall way to long cold nights that beckon our hearts with whimsical whispers of promise, of adventure. On one hand, I want to say, "Relax, you've had your run...no?" In the other, I already have my cam-bag packed and... it's been a while. This time I take my bag of ant...

Model: Paige (Size 9) [Log Date: 2021-12-05] Ah December...our last chance to make the best of the year. So subtle is the beauty of that which escapes the notice of many. Colours gives way to form; every branch distinct in a delicate tracery against the moonlit sky. New vistas, before obscured by Summers leafage, fall way to long cold nights that beckon our hearts with whimsical whispers of promise, of adventure. On one hand, I want to say, "Relax, you've had your run...no?" In the other, I already have my cam-bag packed and... it's been a while. This time I take my bag of antics to a local Walmart. My form is a bit rusty but past experience has not rendered me completely without field tact. I spot my mark almost immediately and commit. She's a redhead. Mature. Tall, about 5'8" or 9", and donning a classy light blue dress paired with a modest pair of revealing open toe heels. The warning bells and red flags sound off like a christmas symphony as that all too familiar rush of adrenaline starts to kick in. Join me in this daring new chapter of PURE, ORGANIC, UNSCRIPTED , CANDID yet BLATANT FOOT PERVING prowess at its most taboo.