baseball333
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This goes back a few years, and I admit to being a young fool at the time, but my girlfriends brothers wife was passed out on a sectional sofa after a hard night of partying. Everyone was crashing everywhere that night.
She was 25 years old, looked like Deborah Harry, and I had drooled over her feet for a year. She dangled like crazy. High arches, great toes, rounded heels.
When I woke up in the early morning, her feet were a couple of feet from my face. She was lightly snoring, I took the ankle of her right foot and dragged it straight out, so her sole was staring me right in my face. I placed a sofa cushion under her ankle to create a completely unobstructed sole.
Her foot was soft as silk. I ran my fingers over her arches, licked up and down her soles, and even sucked her toes. No real reaction, other than a few jerks when I tickled the base of her toes. I became an expert on her foot over the next hour.
It was a total change of pace. One minute, you wonder if you'll ever get to do a quick tickle, and the next you're holding her toes back and licking up and down her foot, kissing it, as her whole sole is right in your face! Mercy!
My question is, do you think someone can sleep through that? After that happened, she seemed to reference her feet an awful lot, putting them on full display in front of me shamelessly.
She was 25 years old, looked like Deborah Harry, and I had drooled over her feet for a year. She dangled like crazy. High arches, great toes, rounded heels.
When I woke up in the early morning, her feet were a couple of feet from my face. She was lightly snoring, I took the ankle of her right foot and dragged it straight out, so her sole was staring me right in my face. I placed a sofa cushion under her ankle to create a completely unobstructed sole.
Her foot was soft as silk. I ran my fingers over her arches, licked up and down her soles, and even sucked her toes. No real reaction, other than a few jerks when I tickled the base of her toes. I became an expert on her foot over the next hour.
It was a total change of pace. One minute, you wonder if you'll ever get to do a quick tickle, and the next you're holding her toes back and licking up and down her foot, kissing it, as her whole sole is right in your face! Mercy!
My question is, do you think someone can sleep through that? After that happened, she seemed to reference her feet an awful lot, putting them on full display in front of me shamelessly.