This story takes place a couple months ago in college. One night we were having a party and played a game called quiplash with my housemates and their friends that I was meeting for the first time. We had been drinking a lot so everyone was having a good time.
The point of the game is to answer questions the game gives you and try to get the vote of the other players for whatever they think was the best answer for the question. I sat on the couch next to my best friend and on the couch across from me were two girls I had just met that night. One was a small Jewish girl with black straight hair, some freckles and very large breasts, and she had my attention the whole night. Let's call her Mia. The other girl was a beautiful blonde girl with a bit of a lisp. She was a little thicker than the other girl and the drunker I got, the prettier she became. Let's call her Emma. When we picked our usernames, I noticed one that stuck out to me "ToeLicker69".
Now I have a massive foot fetish, so the name intrigued me. I ended up figuring out that it was Emma with the username, and I was instantly interested in seeing her feet, but they were both in white keds. Nothing came of that night, however, as they left after we finished the game.
Fast forward about a week later and they were back over our house for another get together and again more drinking. During the drinking games I decided to get to know Emma and see if I could make a move tonight. My roommate, myself, Emma and Mia all went out back to smoke some bud, and me and Emma started talking about Logic, since I was wearing a Young Sinatra IV shirt that night. She told me how much she enjoyed the supermarket album, and I actually had it on vinyl and read the book.
Emma told me she needed to hear it on vinyl, so we went upstairs to my room and I started to play it. She was in the same white keds as the other night, but they had some mud on them from us being outside.
Emma offered to take them off before she went in my room because my room was carpet, and of course I obliged and told her that was a good idea. She put her hand on my shoulder and reached down to start untying them. She slipped them off and to my surprise she wasn't wearing any socks. I got to see her beautiful pale feet with a bright blue nail polish, and I had to try to not be obvious in my gawking.
We went in my room and I shut the door and started to set up the vinyl in the corner of the room and she sat on my bed with her feet hanging off the side so that I could get a peek at her soles.
Her soles from what I could tell, were so soft and pink and looked kind of sweaty. That was enough to get my alcohol filled penis stirring. By the time I had set up the vinyl and grabbed the book, I was almost rock hard. I slyly shifted my dick so that it was underneath the waist band and dint show a huge bulge in my pants and sat down across from her in my desk chair, with her feet almost in reach of my knee.
We talked about our favorite songs from the album all the while I would sneak peeks at her feet. But with me being high and drunk I guess they weren't as sneaky as I thought. She was looking at the book all while wiggling her toes and rolling her ankle, just putting on an absolute show for me. Her feet looked to be around a size 6 or 7.
I looked up from her feet to see her sneaking a peek at me and I knew I was caught. The record stopped and I had to get up and flip it over. I got up and even with my dick being in my waistband, there was still an obvious bulge... and she saw it. I sat back down in my chair after playing side 2 of the record and her left foot extended out to my right knee and rested her sole on my thigh. Her other foot then crossed over her leg and she rested her shin on her knee, giving me a great view of her toes and soles.
She sighed "I've been walking around in those shoe all day and they don't give any arch support, my feet hurt."
I knew where this was going and my drunken self just blurted out, "Do you want a massage?"
