"Hey, Jodie," you tell her, "I'm sorry if I hurt your feet when I was tickling them."
"It's okay," said Jodie, brushing her short blonde hair out of her face.
"Well... if you want, I could rub them for you to make them feel better." Jodie looked at you for an instant, then innocently thought about it.
"Hmm... okay," agreed Jodie, "But, no more tickling!" You both laughed. You then moved to the bottom of her body, which was still lying face-down. She raised her feet up to once you were there. You shyly took hold of her feet, making her giggle at the feeling.
"I haven't even started, yet," you said.
"I know that," replied Jodie, "It's just... I've never ever had a boy give me a foot massage, before."
"Really?" you ask.
"Uh-huh, I'm afraid of what they'll say about my feet." You then looked down at her feet, they were very 'appetizing'.
"Why?" you ask, "They are very pretty." Jodie looked up at you and smiled.
"Really?"
"Yes, really? Who wouldn't think so?"
"Well," she paused, embarrassed, "My mom always makes fun of me. She says I have 'weirdo' feet." You then remembered the rumors from school about how Jodie's mom was an alcoholic. Jodie sighed.
"What?!" you respond, "That's crazy! They are very nice."
"Thanks," said Jodie, shyly. With that, you began rubbing Jodie's feet, pressing your fingers into her soft, wrinkly soles. "Oh... that feels pretty good." You thanked Jodie and continued to massage her pretty feet, examine every inch of them.
After a few minutes, you began to stare at her soles and toes. It was almost hypnotic.
"Something wrong?" asked Jodie?
"Oh," you were caught off guard, "No. Why?"
"Well, you've been very quite," she said, "I thought something was bothering you." Well, actually, there was something on your mind; your foot fetish. You were beginning to think that you should be a little honest with this girl. She had been so trusting and friendly to you, maybe she could be someone who you could talk to?
Suddenly, Jodie asked a weird question.
"My feet don't smell, do they?" You were totally stunned, making Jodie giggle.
"W-why?" you asked.
"I dunno," she paused, "I thought that may be what's bothering you." Jodie then flexed her toes and yawned. You continued to massage and stare at her pretty feet.
So, what will you do? Jodie is concerned that you may be thinking her feet smell bad, so you could use this to your advantage.
Or, you could come out of the "foot fetish closet" and tell her that's been bothering you, especially since you are touching her feet.
What do you do?
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