I want to be your foot

“To tell you the truth, I have a foot fetish and I want to be your foot ****”. I said. She looked at me excited and said “Of course, honey! I would love to have a **** around to pamper my feet!” She told me to come and sit in front of her on the ground and take off her sandals that she was wearing. Her toenails were painted a dark purple and they looked incredible, obviously having been freshly pedicured. “Now I want you to start slowly, and you will do exactly as I say. For now you can start by massaging my feet.” The rest of the family seemed to think little of what was happening, though Addy and Amelia were watching more intensely than the others were. I rubbed her feet and enjoyed feeling her smooth feet in my hands for about 20 minutes before she said...