Alone with Jodie at the special, hidden lagoon; the beach was yours!
You and Jodie swam together for a little bit. You two talked, laugh, and giggled as you swam and even playfully splashed each other. After a few minutes of swimming, Jodie started to get a little tired.
"Hey, do you think we can rest on the beach for a little while?" asked Jodie.
"Yeah sure," you replied. As she swam ahead of you, you tried to dunk your head down to see if you could get a glimpse at her kicking feet. The water here was a lot cleaner than most beaches, so you actually got a pretty decent glimpse of her soles; they we fit the rest of her body, about a size 9 and had the cutest wrinkles.
A moment later, Jodie had made it ashore.
"Ahh, time to rest," she uttered out. Her body then fell to the warm sand beneath her as she lyed to under the hot Sun. She was on her stomach, arms crossed under her head for support, and her wet soles were facing the sky. As you made it out of the water, you noticed them. It was as if they were staring at you, inviting you almost. Your jaw dropped; it was the perfect opportunity. You looked around the beach, looking to see if anybody was around. No one. You smirked at this fiendish plan.
You began to creep up towards Jodie, watching to see if she noticed you. Her eyes were closed, you could tell she was enjoying the hot rays of the Sun. Once you were next to her, you slowly bent down, staring at her feet. You then extended a hand out towards her right sole. But before you could reach it, Jodie startled you by sighing out loud. Once she stopped, you knew the coast was clear. It was then that you playfully began to dance your fingers across gently her sole.
"Hahaha, hey!" she giggled, kicking your hand away, "t-that ti-hi-ckles! Heeheehee..." You were enjoying feeling your fingers on her soles, tickling them. You withdrew your hand, allowing her to calm down. She remained lying on her stomach. She was blushing at the treatment her feet just got.
"Ha, so you're ticklish. Huh?" you asked, teasing her a bit.
"Yeah, so?" giggled Jodie.
"So... does this tickle?" you then ran your finger across her other sole. Her toes scrunched at the tingling sensation.
"Mmmm...hehehe...N-no..." uttered Jodie, trying hard not to laugh. With that, you decided to kick-it-up-a-notch.
"How 'bout this?" you then began to eagerly, but playfully, scratch your fingernails across her feet. They twitched and kicked, throwing sand everywhere while she burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha, No!" Jodie laughed, "P-plea-heeheehee-se!!!" While she pleaded for you to stop, you were in paradise; you had dreamt of tickling a girl like this since you were 10! It was too good to be true.
After about 10 more seconds of tickling her wet, sandy feet, you stopped. Jodie lyed there, trying to catch her breath. He cheeks were red with embarrassment.
"That was fun," you said to her.
"For you!" she replied, giggling. "Why'd you tickle me like that?"
"Because I..." you paused and realized that you couldn't tell her about your foot fetish. At least just yet. Quickly, you thought of a good excuse, "... saw them and thought it would be funny to tickle them." Jodie laughed at your response.
"That's silly," she said, "And mean, too." You stared at Jodie's cute little face as she pouted at you.
Well, you tickled her feet. However, you still wanted more.
What do you want to do next?