On a park bench all by herself, sat a cute Italian tourist. She couldn’t have been older then 20 years old. She had mildly tan skin and captivating black hair. She was wearing a beautiful dress and stylish black boots.
Those boots of hers made you hard. Just the thought of her unzipping them and revealing her beautiful tan foot sent blood rushing to your dick. To satisfy your fantasies, you needed to approach this beauty.
“Hello!” you said nervously.
The tourist girl looked up at you with a warm grin on her face. It almost made you melt into a puddle.
“Ciao,” she responded.
Your pretty sure that means hello in Italian… or was it goodbye? You’re eyes kept wandering down to her boots, wanting to desperately rip them off and reveal her bare feet. You really had to focus now, she was expecting you to respond to her greeting.
“Umm… what’s your name?” You said shaking.
“My name’s Aria, what’s yours?” she asked in a thick Italian accent.
(Thank god she speaks a little bit of English, you thought to yourself.)
“That’s a pretty name, my name’s (your name),” you responded.
“Aww sei dolce!!” she said as she gave you a big smile.
“So, umm… I’m assuming your not from around here,”
“Si, I’m from Italy. I’m actually here on… how do you say in English… vacation,” she explained.
“That’s so cool!” You exclaimed.
A devious thought popped into your head, You thought about tricking this girl into baring her feet for you by claiming showing feet is customary in the US.
“I’m a little lost here and I can’t find where I need to go,” she said in stilted English.
“Don’t worry, I can get you where you need to go but first, it’s customary that I give you a customary American welcome,” you said.
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