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May chuckled. "I'm just playing. You kept looking at my shoes so long, is all."
Oh, so she actually noticed you glancing at her shoes. But more importantly, she asked that question so casually. If May were cool with foot fetishes, that'd be fantastic.
You decided to test the waters. "Well, what do you think of them? Foot fetishes."
"They're funny," she stated, stomping on the heels of her shoes. "But I'm okay with them. Why are so many people scared of them? I'd kill for a boyfriend who rubbed my feet without me asking."
Blushing, your focus re-locked onto May's black socks. They squished the back of her shoes flat before sliding out in their fuzzy glory. Great, now the concealing of your fetish was getting harder. Did May have you figured out already?
"I guess I feel the same," you said, imagining non-sexual things to make your rising boner shrivel. "If I had a girlfriend who wanted to rub my feet, I'd be cool with it."
"Would you suck a girl's toes?"
Immediately, the question reignited your arousal. The thought of sucking this girl's toes one by one was so powerful it led to another fantasy. Licking in between her toes, removing tiny bits of sock residue in an effort to clean her feet spotless. Mmm…
"Y-Ye— No." You regained control just as May began to undo her socks. "Feet are fine, but I gotta draw the line somewhere, you know?"
"Mmm-hmm." May flung one of her socks off, leaving a puff of tiny black particles fluttering in the air.
Yet before you got a good view of her sole, her foot hit the floor. So now all you saw was a slightly wide foot with black-painted toenails. May wiggled her toes against the deck, giggling.
"That's a shame. I'd suck my boyfriend's toes if he asked me to. After all…" May stuck her big toe up. "What person doesn't like getting their toes sucked?"
Speechless you were. The teasing May leaned against the ship's railing and brought her foot up. Ooh, what flexibility!
She made it hover right over your face, where you got the perfect sole view. Drenched in a batch of sweat that glistened against the beaming sun, covered with bits of sock lint and with a faint smell of foot funk, May's foot was the perfect recipe to make you fall to your knees. Or to make any foot fetishist fall to their knees.
Trying to maintain your composure, you let out a nervous chuckle. "What are you doing?"
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