Just a week into my first year of college, I had already settled into my sister's two bedroom apartment. She was in her second year, and had agreed to let me stay with her if we split all of the bills and I didn't bother her.
One night, after going to a party with some friends, I come home to find her already asleep in her room. She looks like an angel; the light from the living room illuminating her beautiful face, rich brown hair, and rosy red lips.
I walk over to the side of her bed and softly kiss her warm cheek, gently brushing the hair from her face with my hand. I lightly lick her moist lips, the taste of her sweet in my mouth, the aroma of her perfume filling me with lust. I couldn't help myself: I slowly pull her blankets off to unveil her heavenly body, wearing only a white T-shirt with no bra, vibrant pink panties, and little white ankle-high socks.
I run my hands up and down her smooth, lightly tanned legs, my little one bulging in my pants. She moves her right arm to rest on her stomach, startling me.
I regain my composure and kneel at the end of her bed, cautiously pulling off her socks and placing them on the floor. I admire the smooth skin of her angelic feet with my hands, her perfect arches, her lovely toes painted dark red. I repeatedly lick her heels up her arches to her toes, being careful not to tickle her. I unzip my pants and pull them off quietly, tossing them on the floor and kneeling down again. I slowly stroke my throbbing cock with my hand, sucking on her gorgeous toes and holding her foot with my left hand.