We had just gotten back from eating and she was about to head out. I knew she was flying off that day so I made the joke that I missed my opportunity at messing with her pretty toes again. She got quiet and then smiled. She laid down on the bed with her legs out and motioned for me to come over. "You can worship them for just a few, but you're taking me to the airport."
She propped her feet up in her shoes and I just couldn't wait to get them off. As I peeled back her shoes and socks, my mind went blank. Her feet were still warm. As I grabbed one, I realized they were damp from sweat....

We had just gotten back from eating and she was about to head out. I knew she was flying off that day so I made the joke that I missed my opportunity at messing with her pretty toes again. She got quiet and then smiled. She laid down on the bed with her legs out and motioned for me to come over. "You can worship them for just a few, but you're taking me to the airport."
She propped her feet up in her shoes and I just couldn't wait to get them off. As I peeled back her shoes and socks, my mind went blank. Her feet were still warm. As I grabbed one, I realized they were damp from sweat. She even made note of it, telling me she was worried her feet would stink because she had been wearing her shoes all day. They smelled perfect.

I knew this was going to be my last chance for a while -maybe ever- to play with her feet, and I just had to have them in my mouth again. I start licking all over her soles and in between her toes not knowing how long of a time limit I have. Her feet were so dainty and soft and I couldn't get enough. She decides that she wants to end our last meetup with a sole show, and shoves her feet in the camera, spreading and wrinkling up her little soles before she leaves.