You find my feet and stunningly beautiful. I let you crouch down at the end of my bed to stare at them while I text my real friends. What, you thought a girl like me would talk to a loser like you? Hah! I ignore your pathetic, cowering form while I lie back, my pale flesh in view with my perfect little toes wiggling in your face.
You find my feet and stunningly beautiful. I let you crouch down at the end of my bed to stare at them while I text my real friends. What, you thought a girl like me would talk to a loser like you? Hah! I ignore your pathetic, cowering form while I lie back, my pale flesh in view with my perfect little toes wiggling in your face.