Her beautiful, slender, exquisite feet. Holding one in his hand after holding one in his dreams for so long made him yearn to kiss it. He looked up at her and she nodded knowingly. ‘One,’ she said. So he placed one reverent kiss on the top, as he inhaled her scent, the nylon brushing his lips.
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