We meet up at my house after I had a very long day at work. I wanted to spend some quality time with my GOOD friend! We sit down and I kick my heels off, exposing my sweaty feet. I wiggle and spread my pretty little toes, ankles crossed, and pop a can of soda to help me relax. My beverage is causing me to burp like crazy, but I am trying to be polite so, at first, I keep my mouth closed or cover it; but my burps are still audible though. I constantly excuse myself, I am so embarrassed. Sometimes I even have to pat my chest to work out the burps. After a few minutes I notice that you have to ad...

We meet up at my house after I had a very long day at work. I wanted to spend some quality time with my GOOD friend! We sit down and I kick my heels off, exposing my sweaty feet. I wiggle and spread my pretty little toes, ankles crossed, and pop a can of soda to help me relax. My beverage is causing me to burp like crazy, but I am trying to be polite so, at first, I keep my mouth closed or cover it; but my burps are still audible though. I constantly excuse myself, I am so embarrassed. Sometimes I even have to pat my chest to work out the burps. After a few minutes I notice that you have to adjust yourself because you seem to be getting turned on by my feet and burps, but dont say anything. I slowly start letting my burps out, still covering my mouth at first, then eventually letting it all out just to see how you react. I talk about my burps, how much I am burping (so lady-like, right?), and how much my feet smell.