Fabella Quatro
Added 2019-01-05 15:18:50 +0000 UTCChapter 4:
He stepped toward her, and bent down on his knees. His hands shook slightly with excitement and nervousness as he reached them forward, to gently cradle her gorgeous left foot as it rested.
He slowly felt the contours of her foot, as if to ensure that he would not forget a single inch of it when he did have to release her. The foot was even softer than he had imagined all these years; so many years of desiring, fantasizing, and even praying to meet a paraplegic woman. The only kind of woman that would truly make him happy. Here he was, living out that dream with an absolutely stunning woman like her.
He lightly stroked up and down her soft soles with his fingers. Such a move would make an ordinary woman uncomfortable and squirm with his tickles. As he studied her face though, she had no reaction to his movements other than a soft smile as she watched him adore her. His tickles went unnoticed by her body, which somehow attracted him even more.
He proceeded to feel her soft toes, which offered no resistance as he massaged each of them before they returned to their slightly curled, limp state. His eagerness and adoration quickly reached its full capacity. He raised the bare foot and proceeded to place its sole on his face. He looked over her toes to see her reaction: surprised yet totally ensnared. He could tell she was enjoying seeing this man worshipping her.
He began to kiss the sole of her foot as it rested on his face. He licked, caressed and kissed from the bottom of its heel up to the base of its toes. Her foot was amazing to him, perfectly clean and soft. He then opened his mouth slightly and placed her beautiful big toe inside. He licked and sucked more feverishly as his passion grew.
He pulled the now-wet toe onto his bottom lip, then asked, “Do you want to play a little game?” Her eyebrows raised. “What kind of game do you have in mind?”
(by Sean for Estella)
