" I'll do it for you," he said seriously, putting her foot on the floor and raising the other. He placed the sole of her foot on his bare thigh and re...ched out to get more polish on the brush."But why? You've never offered to do my nails before." I dunno... just felt like it tonight." But I feel so silly with you kneeling there and painting my toenails. Don't you?" No. I don't see anything wrong with it," he returned, finishing the nail of her little toe and dipping back into the bottle for a. I fixed my lipstick after Ricky left and had another beer and watched some TV since it was still several hours before Mom came home from work. (Mom knew I dressed as a girl of course but I usually keep it to a minimum when she is around.) About an hour later I heard the doorbell ring and looking thru the peephole I saw it was Ricky again. He apologized for his hasty exit, making up some silly excuse as to why he had to leave so quickly, and asked if I wanted to hang out together. I said sure. Sheenjoyed squashing my face with the soles of both feet while I knelt below her.A lot of the sock fuzz was wiped away while she played, and it wasdisappointing as I wanted to be the one to clean her feet. Luckily the smellremained and I continued to breathe it in throughout her assault. Hercheerleading practice had obviously been a pressing session, as the odour ofher feet was stronger than I?d ever encountered. She fascinated and tamed mewith her lingering scent, forcing my nose to dart. She was in kitchen preparing food, i hugged her from behind and kissed her cheeks and said am hungry,she said, wait kutta, maa preparing dish for you. My penis erected and it touches her ass, am sure she feels it, but not utter a word. I feel pain without her.I shared my problem to my friend ,he told that it was a mental illness and to see a psychiatrist. And i booked a appointment and went to him and tolds about my problem. He listened and replied that to call my mom. I questioned and he said.