I promise soon to finish this girl off... I can't seem to make up my mind just how to go about it linguistically :)
Half an hour after I washed your hair clean, we were back in the bedroom, and at least dry of the shower water. You, of course, were still soaked between your legs, and my mouth was watering. I'll reminisce more about that second half hour later, if you like. Mostly, I just love what happened next.
I'd worked over your upper body pretty good in the shower. We were now squeaky clean, and I wanted to do something I only rarely do. After kissing you over to the bed, and laying you down, I trailed myself down your left leg, starting on the inside, nearest your pussy. When I got past your knee, you were alternately sighing and laughing, saying some silly nonsense about how it tickled. My goal was your feet, which is not one of my usual fetishes, but truthfully, I thought you would appreciate a good foot rub and a toe licking.
When my mouth arrived at your ankle, I gently lifted your foot, examining it for possible sensitive spots. I admit my inexperience at foot licking, but I thought I saw some patches of smoother skin that I would have to try out. In the meantime, I worked my hands around your left foot, and began to knead my thumbs against the sole. You moaned in a different fashion this time- I knew you'd had a long week at work, and I was sure this would be appreciated. After a moment of simple foot massage, I lightly slid my tongue along the bottom of your big toe, eliciting a throaty laugh from you. Your feet tasted like clean skin, nothing more and nothing less, but they were truly works of art in terms of visual pleasure. You had similar coloring here as everywhere else, well proportioned toes with delicately painted nails, and no imperfections outside of a tiny cut next to your second toe, probably from too much high heel wear.
While I knew you were enjoying this, I knew I had to press on. Switching feet pulled a new round of appreciative groans and sighs from you, and I took the time to suck on each individual toe, wrapping my lips around them and licking the pads of each, before allowing my hands to begin creeping up your right calf. Soon, my mouth followed, and I had begun my return journey. Despite all our fun thus far, I had still not tasted your pussy. That was going to be remedied.
