“Well…actually I was wondering if you could come over my place and hang out with me.” Isabella said discreetly looking at Jacqueline’s feet. “Sure, sounds like fun!” Jacqueline excitedly replied picking up her things and following Isabella.
On the way to her house, Isabella let Jacqueline walk in front of her so she could further look at her feet; she simply couldn’t believe how big Jacqueline’s feet were for such a small lightweight little girl; her feet looked like they could be bigger than Cheyenne who had big feet for her size.
“Hey Jacqueline, what foot size do you wear?” Isabella asked; Jacqueline turned to look at Isabella with a confused expression on her face. “A size 11; why?” Jacqueline asked, Isabella’s heart began racing, she even had bigger feet than she did; they were going to have a very interesting afternoon together. “I was just making conversation, c’mon; let’s keep going.” Isabella said taking Jacqueline by the hand and pulling her along.
Within minutes the two girls arrived at Isabella’s house; once inside Isabella removed her shoes and socks letting the cool indoor air wrap around her feet; Jacqueline on the other hand wasn’t as eager to remove her footwear. “Sorry,” Isabella said. “My parents don’t allow shoes in the house.”
“Well…okay, if you say so…” Jacqueline said reluctantly as she peeled her sneakers off and handed them to Isabella; despite the height difference between the two girls Isabella could already smell the foot odor coming from her feet, not to mention her socks were moist with her foot sweat. “Go sit down on the couch and I’ll get us something to drink.” Isabella said making her way towards the kitchen. “I’ll put these up for you by the way.” She said dangling her shoes as she left.
Once she was out of sight, she put her face into Jacqueline’s shoes and deeply inhaled them, they smelt great, and this was only the beginning; soon Isabella would get Jacqueline’s socks off and claim her prize. After fawning over her shoes for long enough, Isabella grabbed a can of soda for Jacqueline and returned to find the girl furiously scratching her soles through her socks. “Is something wrong?” Isabella asked.
“Oh, sorry,” Jacqueline said a little bit embarrassed. “My feet sweat a lot; and when my socks get wet from it all it makes my feet itch.” Isabella sat down next to Jacqueline and examined her sweaty socks. “Well don’t you worry about that.” Isabella said. “I’ll get you some fresh socks; then we can watch a movie together.” “Sounds cool.” Jacqueline said. Isabella quickly darted upstairs and returned with a pair of socks for her; sitting back next to Jacqueline, she pulled her feet into her lap and began to peel her socks off.
Within moments, Isabella had whipped Jacqueline’s socks off and was staring into her sweaty, wrinkly size 11 feet; Jacqueline must have had to replace her socks quite often, there were torrents of sweat practically pouring out of her soles, they had even began to dampen Isabella’s lap.
“Well…are you gonna put my socks on are you gonna stare at my feet?” Jacqueline asked. “Well about your feet…I thought you did such a good job on your test that I wanted to give you a reward…a foot massage.” Isabella said tracing circles on Jacqueline’s soles. “What you don’t have to-” Jacqueline tried to say before being interrupted by Isabella mashing her fingers into her feet. Jacqueline’s feet were already moist enough, so Isabella simply slid her fingers up and down her soles and through her toes. “Oooh…uhhh…oooh…” Jacqueline moaned and sighed as Isabella massaged her feet.
“Isabella, I have to ask; why do you like my feet so much?” Jacqueline asked as Isabella continued her foot massage. “Back at the library, and now this; what is it with you and feet?”
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