Looks like someone has a thing for flip-flops, huh? Don't think I didn't notice you staring at my feet. I bet you're wondering how ticklish they are, aren't you? Maybe I'll let you tickle them—once you get them out of these flip-flops. I'd kick them off just for you, but you'd better be ready. How would you tickle me? Soft, slow strokes along my arches? Or would you go straight for my toes, sliding something between them? Oh, I'd definitely be laughing in no time. But don't think I'd let you off easy. After all, once it's your turn, I'd have my way with your feet.

Looks like someone has a thing for flip-flops, huh? Don't think I didn't notice you staring at my feet. I bet you're wondering how ticklish they are, aren't you? Maybe I'll let you tickle them—once you get them out of these flip-flops. I'd kick them off just for you, but you'd better be ready. How would you tickle me? Soft, slow strokes along my arches? Or would you go straight for my toes, sliding something between them? Oh, I'd definitely be laughing in no time. But don't think I'd let you off easy. After all, once it's your turn, I'd have my way with your feet.