You’ve had a long hard work out. You’re sweaty and tired. Your poor muscles are sore but you feel good. Confident. You decide to indulge in some hydrotherapy. As the water pressure glides over your body, you feel relaxed. The vibration feels good…too good. Just as your mind starts to wander …you look around and see me walking towards you. I take the bed next to you and take off my shoes.
I’m not wearing socks. I’m slightly sweaty and the smell coming from my feet is absolutely delicious! You cough uncomfortably hoping I don’t notice the bulge beginning to form in your shorts. I moan as the pressure hits my body. My feet arch, my toes spread and I giggle slightly as it tickles my big meaty heels.
Your breathing becomes heavy… almost panting uncontrollably as your heart rate shoots up. I notice . I see your desperation at your inability to stop looking at my feet.
I lift one up in the air in your direction. I arch and flex and point at you with my toes. What happens next??