"Unfortunately, I must finish this paperwork. Until I get home you may rest along side my perfect toes." It looks like you really don't have much of a choice in the matter, at least for now. Escape is not an option, considering her closed toe shoes. This same closed toe is keeping your small hovel filed with the fragrance of Fransizka's giant feet. With every breath you take, every move you make, more of the pleasant odor permeates your body.

Every fiber of your being is filed with her feminine scent, and it's being to take it's toll on you. Your head is woozy and you are happy that you are already on your knees. Your entire sight-line is filed with Fransizka's giant cerulean painted toes. They have been still up until this very moment, yet now they are wiggling ever so slightly.

This display is utterly mesmerizing. Although before today you never had a thing for feet, these ones simply defy definition. They are perfect, completely and utterly. You are dying to touch them. To hold them and rub them. To kiss them and give them the proper love they deserve. Right now, her toes seem to have settled down once again. Your urge to act is greater then ever, but what should you do?
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