Nami giggled, "You like my sandals? You haven't seen anything yet." She spoke the last seductively. Your heart warmed, as you realized she was warming up to you, and had no problem with doing this. She put a leg up on each of your shoulders, letting her sandals dangle behind you. She kicked them off, leaving her bare feet. You could hear them drop to the floor, and you went hard with anticipation at the thought of her feet. With one leg still resting on your shoulder, she brought her bare foot to your face. "Does it smell good?" She spoke quietly, in a sexy tone. It did smell good, very good. You loved the smell of her feet, and took in a large whiff. Nami heard it, and pulled away gently, "Oh...You actually do like it..." Your heart now deflated, did Nami think you were weird? "But I guess that's okay. Back to smelling for you!" She shoved her foot in your face, pushing you back a little. This was truly amazing.
Nami was enjoying her time, having her boy-toy smell her foot. She pushed on your face harder, laughing at you because you seemed to enjoy being abused. She gently slid her foot up and down, from her heel, past the sole, to the foot-odor ridden ball. She even placed her foot, so that the big and second toe surrounded your nose. There, it smelled more than expected. "Oh, you like it in between the toes? Sniff some more, doggie." You continued to sniff at her toes, obeying like a good pet.
But soon, she removed her foot from your face. You were jarred back into reality, as she got up, and picked up her sandals. She shoved the sole right in your face. You could see the dark imprint of her toes in the worn footwear. "Smell it." You obeyed again, sniffing at the sole. It smelled just as good as her foot. "Now lick it." You licked the inside of her sandal, tasting the material of the sole. "Good boy, now the other one." You repeated the process once more, making Nami smile. "My, aren't you a good dog. You want my feet again?" You nodded, unable to contain your urges. Nami grinned, and sat down once more, this time shoving both feet in your face. "Rub your face in my feet!" Nami felt the interesting massage of your face on her soles. You continued for a few minutes, letting your face take away her stresses. But Nami wanted something more.
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