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By day 2 you could have sworn that IF your dick did actually have a mind of its own , it would have been dizzy!
Knowing the situation you were in, you did your absolute best to not stare at my feet TOO much, but a vacation of this nature made that SO FUCKING HARD! I mean, my soles seemed like they were everywhere you looked! 😱
And as the candid views of my soft, tanning, high wrinkled arches continued to shoot to your cock, you found that it wasn’t just that part of you I was effecting… No, you had quickly realized the gravity of your situation, and that this trip wasn’t just going to be heavenly hell on your cock, it was gonna be heavenly hell on your mind and heart too 😏
Despite your best efforts of restraint and discipline, me and my pretty, pink soles had already begun to cloud your every thought, your every feeling and your every desire. If you weren’t so on fire for them, you might have actually even begun to feel a glint of guilt for eye fucking them so passionately with Myles and your girlfriend always so close by!
(Pairing that with the endless additional buffet of all those other candid beach soles, you were in constant, all you can feet paradise! 🥰)
As the 3rd day dawned, you and your Gf still cozy in bed while Myles & I did our regular morning and coffee routine, the time was quickly coming for you to, in some way, shape or form, get a bit more acquainted with my feet… But how 🤔
Now it’s time for you to play your part in this interactive game of ours by
Choosing Your Own Adventure!
DO YOU:
(A)
Notice that on this particular morning, as Myles & I share our coffee out on the patio, that my feet are propped on his lap… And that… No way?! Is he about to give me a foot rub?! 😲
Seeing this, and being absolutely sure that after 6 months of getting to know him, you’re 99.9% positive that he DOESN’T have a foot fetish, meant a casual and innocent opening for you to go out and enjoy watching him literally massage my sexy feet right before your very eyes!!
With a cool, calm confidence, you casually join us on the patio and, with a deep ache in your dick, watch him massage my feet!
OR do you
(B)
Decide to play it on the safe side for now, figuring he might catch you staring, and wait for him to go back out and get me my second coffee before you come out and join me.
After all, you’ve been paying VERY close attention to everything that’s me and my feet, and had already made the dick stiffening discovery that whenever I sit, I tend to naturally show off/flex my arches!? Popping them innocently in such a way, that you could easily soak up a drool inducing candid show while you joined me on the patio in his absence!
The Story is in Your Hands Hun! 😏
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 💋