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Alright itâs been a little while since I shared an experience here but this one was too good not to share with yâall. Donât want to make this too long so Iâm going to break it up into two parts. So this past weekend, I had met up with a friend to have a lowkey night in to chill and watch a movie or two. Letâs call her S for this story.
Quick backstory: Me and S have been friends for a few years now. S is really attractive! Sheâs a really cute dark tanned latina with long brown hair. Sheâs on the shorter side, plump and curvy. Her hips and ass are definitely attention grabbers. Nothing sexual has ever happened between us before. We would mostly meet up to hang out, smoke some weed, watch movies, etc. Regular friend stuff. Sheâs really funny, down to earth and touchy in a friendly way like when she laughs. The only time there has ever been a hint of sexual energy between us was when one day while hanging, the conversation of sex came up naturally. We talked about some of the things that we are each into and some kinks we had. In that convo and through some texts between us, I have made mention of my foot fetish a few times but tbh her response to that was pretty neutral. Nothing to get excited overâŚwas no different than telling her what my favorite food or song is.
Anyways, fast forward to this past weekend. I got to S apartment around 8:30pm. The plan was to just sip some drinks and watch a couple movies and thatâs exactly what we did. We each had one drink through the first movie (The Meg in case you were curious lol). Before starting the second movie (Nightmare on Elm Street 2), we headed into her kitchen to refill on tequila for our drinks. As S is preparing our drinks, I noticed some cool Adidas sneakers she had by the door. I commented on how cool they were but was also shocked at how small they were. The sneakers were so small compared to mine, I ended up asking her what size is her foot and she told me sheâs a size 4.
We headed back to the couch with our drinks and got settled in to start up the movie. Before the movie really got going. I got a look at her socked feet and mentioned I still canât believe I haven't realized how small her feet are. It mightâve been that first drink talking already but I told S to hold up her foot for a second because I wanted to see if my hand was bigger than her feet. Without hesitation she did it. At that moment when I saw her foot was the same size as my hand and felt the warmth of her foot through her fuzzy ankle socks, I got a little bit of goosebumps. I played it cool as we shared a little laugh about it. We took a couple more sips of our drinks and turned our attention back to the movie.
About 1/3 into the movie and into my drink, the thought of her foot meeting with my hand earlier stayed on my mind. I was barely able to focus on the movie. Thatâs when the thought âshould I ask her if I can massage her feetâ kept swirling around in my head.
See me and S are pretty cool with each other and I knew if I asked her, she wouldnât shame me for asking. Worst she can say to me is noâŚI wouldnât be embarrassed or down about it if she did. Plus I knew our friendship dynamic would still be strong regardless of her answer. So with that thought and a little help from Don Julio tequila , I said âhey this is going to sound so weird..." S stopped and looked at me with an almost puzzled look on her face, not sure what was about to come out of my mouth.
I continue to say "...but after touching your foot, I can't stop thinking about it and I really would love to massage your feet while we watch this movie." The puzzled look wipes off her face, she laughs and says "what?!" I laugh back and say "I know it's weird but I just really want to blah blah blah" I went into this expecting her to fully say no and show a lot of reluctance but her response was "but I haven't gotten my toes done in a while..." I shrug, showing that I don't care if they're done right now or not. S laughs again and continues to say "Okay... but just don't take off my socks!"
Iâll follow up with part 2 tomorrow or Wednesday.
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