Imagine you are here right now. The desire to see a pair of 18 yr old creamy bare Soles is so close that you can smell the scent of lotion as you enter the bedroom. You already know that her feet are bare because you over heard her saying, I hate to wear socks to bed. Entering the spare bedroom was Ruth, my step-daughter's best friend. Staying the weekend with us and finding her sound resting buried under the covers. There is something so special about young soles. They way they are so pure and clean, super soft and fleshy. Oh, and the smell that begs lick me, as her toes danced while she r... Show more