While on the way to Olette's house, Sora made sure to walk slightly behind her to get a good view of her pretty feet, the back of her flip-flops that briefly showed the back of her soles before slapping back over them again almost seemed to tease him; but before he could become absorbed in what little he saw of her feet, she and Sora arrived at her house. "Well here we are.” she said breaking Sora out of his stupor. "Oh.", Sora replied wearily, still coming to his senses. Once they were inside, Olette quickly slumped down onto the couch on her stomach with her feet hanging over the edge, and with her sweaty feet her flip-flops came close to sliding of her feet.
Sora sat on the chair next to Olette and noticed she was wiggling her toes in an attempt to get her shoes off, "Here let me help you with those." Sora said, eager to finally get close to her feet. "Okay" she replied. With that he knelt behind her feet and slowly slid her flip-flops off her feet and before he knew it he was staring deeply into Olette's sweaty, smooth soles. "Ahhhhh.... that's so much better." Olette exclaimed while flexing her soles and toes in Sora's face. Thinking quickly, Sora picked up the flip-flops while leaning closer towards her feet and took a nice inhale of her heavenly soles. "Hey what are you doing down there?" Olette asked sounding suspicious. "Oh nothing just picking up your shoes for you." Sora replied. After placing her flip-flops back near the door, Sora sat back down across the couch and after a few moments of awkward silence he..........
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