Julie teases Ashley

Ashley walked out of her room with an angry expression on her face, which wasn’t anything unusual. However, what was unusual was a small pang of arousal that seemed to follow her no matter what she did. No amount of masturbation seemed to get rid of it. She found herself incapable of getting any relief. Ever since she woke up to her sister shoving her disgusting foot in her face, she felt different. Weirdly enough, she felt that it was wrong to call her sister’s foot disgusting when it was so beautiful.

Ashley shook her head in disbelief. She couldn’t believe she just thought that about her sister’s foot. She must be more tired than she thought. Ashley made her way to the living room to see her sister, Julie, reading a book on the couch. She couldn’t help but get angry, looking at her sister knowing she had everything she could possibly want, and took it for granted.

“I see you’re wasting your day away instead of doing something productive with your time like going to school.”

Julie looked up from her book with a frown and responded, “I don’t see you doing anything better Ashley, or was locking yourself in your room all morning was supposed to be productive.”

“I was working. Maybe, you should get off your ass and do some work too.”

Julie rolled her eyes, “I’m sure you're bothering me because you want to help me from the bottom of your heart.”

“Someone has to set you straight because clearly mom isn’t doing so.”

Julie's eyes narrowed in anger for a second before they relaxed, and a small smile appeared on her face.

“Perhaps you’re right, Ashley.”

“I am? I mean, of course I am.”

“Why don’t we watch some TV and discuss all the ways I could change for the better?”

Ashley smiled, “It’s great that you’re finally making some sense.”

She grabbed the remote and sat down on the other side of the couch. She put on one of her shows without asking Julie what she wanted to watch.

Julie, while Ashley wasn’t looking, laid down on the couch and placed her feet in her lap. Ashley looked down at it and was about to push it off, but she couldn’t help but stare at Julie’s feet. She could feel the spark of arousal that wouldn’t go away start to grow as she felt her mouth begin to water. For a second, she even thought about licking it. She closed her eyes and shook her head. There was no way she was getting horny over her sister’s feet, it just wasn’t possible.

“You’ve gone strangely silent, Ashley. Is it because you can’t handle my feet?” asked Julie teasingly.

She glared at her sister and responded, “Is this how you treat someone trying to help you?”

“No, this is how I treat my bitchy sister who can’t let me read in peace.”

“I--,” Ashley didn’t get a chance to respond as one of Julie’s feet slammed into her face, shutting her up. She couldn’t help but get a good whiff of Julie’s foot scent as it covered her nose. She shivered in pleasure and felt happy to have her foot on her face. However, as soon as she regained her senses, she shoved it off of her and pretended to angrily stomp off. Not noticing Julie’s smirking behind her as she left the room.

Once she left, she knew she had to experience it again. There was just something special about Julie’s feet that she couldn’t explain. Not to mention, that the whole experience made her even hornier. She knew she wanted to experience something like that again. However, she wouldn’t dare humiliate herself by asking Julie for help. Ashley stopped in front of Julie’s room and thought that maybe she didn’t have to. She couldn’t believe she was doing this, but there was a possibility of her cumming if she had one of Julie’s old socks. She doubts that she would notice a pair go missing.

Ashley didn’t have time to waste, so she quickly made her way inside and found a pair of dirty socks in the hamper before sneaking back to her room. She took a tentative sniff and shivered once more in pleasure.

“There's something seriously wrong with me.”