Look, a bookstore. I always like to shop at hometown bookstores over the B&N’s and the big chains. I guess I’m just a small town boy at heart.’ ...��Yeah. I like the smaller stores, too. I don’t mind paying a few dollars more if I can get personal service.’ ‘Unless you find a sale.’ ‘Hey! That was a small store. I bet even with the sale they still have good service.’ I delivered Jean back to her door about an hour later. ‘Jean, I really enjoyed the evening. Perhaps I can call you during the week. C'mon..." No. I am tellilng you no. Don't push me on this. Mondays you look. That's all." She must have seen the crushing disappointment in my face because then she added "I promise it will be worth the wait!"I didn't need convincing. She bent over and I stared at her anus. She didn't know it but I could smell it too. I leaned a little too close to her, though and she said "Mondays you look!" After 5 minutes, she stood up and walked out.So Mondays I looked, Tuesdays I could sniff her,. I shouldn't have slipped and told you that I was waiting for you to ask me out. I wasn't trying to guilt-trip you or anything." No, don't apologize for telling me how you feel. I like the fact that you tell me stuff like that. I'm not into games. I just want you to tell me what's on your mind. You don't have to worry about scaring me off. I already like you a lot, so it's not like you need to try to make an impression on me. You already have and I wouldn't have asked you out if it wasn't a good. As if they were smiling at me and inviting me to look. Annas's happy feet...I made sure if he was still asleep and crouched down at the end of the couch. Anna's feet were a few centimeters from my eyes. I couldn't believe my happiness. I just wanted to devour them with my eyes. Smooth, slightly pink feet seemed almost perfect to me. I didn't know what to focus on. On perfectly round heels? Smooth soles? Or maybe shapely, delicate fingers? I've never seen the feet of another girl so closely. I.