“But you did such a wonderful job massaging my legs. I’m so grateful. Look you even removed my stockings to do it.” Alice smiled at you as she bent down and picked up the stockings, which she held out in front of her.
Somehow the sight of the stockings seemed to relax you and without thinking you bent over and carefully took one of her legs and placed it on your lap and started massaging again.
Alice giggled and you looked up to see her staring at you.
“Why are you yawning?” asked Alice.
“I’m not!” you replied, but somehow the thought of it made you open your mouth in a wide yawn. Alice slowly lent forwards and inserted one of the stockings into your open mouth. You just carry on massaging.
“You really shouldn’t sit with your mouth open like that.”
You close your mouth now stuffed with one of Alice’s stockings.
Without taking her eyes away from yours, Alice raises the leg not currently being massaged and carefully pinches your nose between her toes. You soon react as you cannot breathe through either your nose or mouth. Alice lets go of your nose, but then rubs her sweating foot over your face.
After a while, she swaps the legs so that the already massaged leg is used to rub your face, while you start massaging the leg that had been in your face. After a while, Alice breaks the silence, but with her eyes still on you and with one stocking still in view.
“I think there is something in your mouth. Let me check.”
You open your mouth and Alice pokes her foot into your mouth and grasps the stocking, slowly removing it. She transfers it to her hand and then places her foot back in your mouth as if checking for anything else in there. Her big toe rubs against your tongue, which causes Alice to giggle again. Once she is satisfied , she withdraws her foot and places both feet back on the floor. She hides both stockings. Strangely, you feel as if you are just waking up.
“Are you okay?” queried Alice.
You feel a bit groggy and cannot remember too well.
“I’ve got a funny, salty taste in my mouth”, you say, puzzled at the weird sensation in your mouth and the strange odour reaching your damp nose.
“Oh dear!” exclaims Alice. “That will never do. Especially after you were so kind to me. Don’t worry, I shall make sure that you are taken care of.” Alice seemed to put on a knowing smile as she said this. You feel grateful for the caring tone, but something makes you feel that there is more to this than you can remember.
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