"So, do you... know why you like feet," she asks still fidgeting with her notepad. You rub the back of your neck and try to remember the first foot-fetish experience you had.
"Well ... I like the feel, the smell, the taste. I enjoy tickling sometimes." You can feel your cheeks still burning red and see that Nicky is still embarrassed as well. "I've liked them for a while. I ... used to rub my cousin's feet from time to time and secretly took sniffs. I think they knew so I stopped before they could really question me about it, but I would always offer to rub their feet.
"Really," Nicky asks. " Would you... want to rub mine?" She wiggles her toes slightly and stares up from her pad, bashfully.
"Sure," you blurt out. She giggles and slips her feet out from her sandals and places them on your lap. They're very heavy despite her size. They're also very warm without feeling them with your hands, most likely from the warm weather. You place your hands on her left foot and press into her soft warm sole. Your thumbs sink into her arch and she lets out a soft moan.
"That feels nice. Your cousins must have loved them."
"Heh, yeah." You decided to omit some of the more perverted things, hoping she wouldn't press too much in that area.
"Do you have... a preferential size... small feet or..." You knew this would be a sensitive question for her, luckily for both of you, you loved big feet.
"Well, I love all sizes but... usually above size 10. I usually say the bigger the better." You smile softly at her and you see her pull her notepad and trying to take notes but blushing brightly, scrunching her beautiful size 16 soles against your hands.
"R-really? W-what about mine?"
"What do I think of them?" She nods bashfully. You smirk and play with her toes as she holds in a giggle, "I.. think they're lovely..." She's blushing badly but isn't stopping you or pulling her feet away.
"What do you like about my feet then?"
"Well," you say with a blush. "I love how big they are... how they can smother my face. How warm and soft and sweaty they are..." You bring her foot up to your face, one of her soles easily hiding half of your face as you said. She blushes and extends her foot, pressing her warm sole against your face. You moan out and kiss her arch, causing her to moan as well. You take a deep breath as you smell her warm salty foot scent as it stings your nose slightly. You cling to her leg and nuzzle her massive foot. "the smell... peach body wash and sweat." She is blushing very brightly right now and scrunches her sole on your face, her wrinkles against you.
"W-well... I'm glad you like them." She lowers lightly pulls her foot away and rests them on your lap. She takes a deep breath and sighs. "Well, a deal is a deal... So... how do you.. want to start playing with my feet?" She asks with excited trepidation.
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