It was after school and it had been a particularly warm day. You meet Josh after class outside of school after P.E.
Josh: " Ah damn, that P.E. was exhausting. I hate that fucking class, I don't understand why they make us do it. "
You: " I know, it sucks. I wish we had the option to opt-out. "
Josh: " Anyhow, what you up to later man? "
You: " Not much dude, I think I'll probably sit and watch TV or something. Nothing better to do right? "
Josh: " Why don't you come to mine for a bit? "
You: " Sure, I suppose there's nothing better to do. "
As you both walk down from school in the scorching sun, you can't help but keep staring at his feet. You can't get the thought of them out of your mind. You kept thinking how warm, sweaty and smelly they are. He was wearing:
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