Ami kono Apotti kori ni. Chachu amar khada khada mai aar sokto botar dike kamana bhora chokhe takachhilo. Ami tar dike takatei Mukh diye chapa hasi be... haye porlo. Chachu ebar tar dui hathe amake tene nilo amio chachur buke amar matha ta rekhe dilam. Amake khub kase jadiye dhare chachu amar pithe hath bolate laglo aar tar por amar mukh ta tule chumu khete suru korlo. Ami amar thot duto khule chachur thote chepe dharlam chachu khub jore chuste laglo amar thot aar tar jibha ta amar mukhe dhukiye. "aw, don't be like that, I think my feet are very attractive, lord knows Doofas here and the others take great care of them to make sure they stay soft and pretty. Don't think your the only one with a foot fetish there's probably at least a hundred guys and some girls on this campus who have a thing for feet also. Some of the guys are pretty hot looking also, their not all wimps but I enjoy teasing the hell out of any of them when I see one gawking at my feet." she was just as wicked as my oiwn. I knew where her bedroom was, I knew the small room with the opaque window was the bathroom, and I had even gotten lucky enough to see Shalisa hide the spare house key under the plastic armrest of a lawn chair. With all this in mind I took action. I waited until long after her mother would have left for work. It was a Saturday, so Shalisa would be online chatting with friends for awhile before she went to bed. I snuck through the yard and sat in the dark under the opaque bathroom. She was relieved to see the pleasure in his eyes. Her eyes dropped down to his crotch, and a naughty smile flitted on her lips. I see why he came quickly—he needs some relief."Sorry for being a dick," he smiled. "Fatima was being a brat and driving me crazy." So ... so I didn't interrupt anything important?"He wrapped his arms around her. "No." He kissed her on the lips, and she melted against him, thrusting her tongue in his mouth. She knew Ms. Franklin was watching and she hoped the bitch was.