Stick your nose in between her toes

Lifting her slightly moist, warm left sole to your face you stick your nose in between her big toe and inhale loudly enough so that she can hear. The sudden flood of warm must fills your nostrils as your mother's sweaty toes surround your nose, taken back your mother says "Oh! sweetie you needn't do that really" giggling she begins to flex her toes around your nose, emanating more of her cheesy stench into your nostrils. "See their not that bad" you laugh, grabbing your nose she begins to move your head around teasing you "little foot sniffer aren't you" she teases, feeling your cock twitch you decide pull away to remove any suspicion that your actually enjoying having your own mother's toes clamp your nose whilst inhaling the fruits of her labour.

"Hey i'm just doing you a favour" you reply blushing, "it's okay baby you wont have to put up with these cheesy feet much longer, i'll go have a bath after dinner. But first how about you get rubbing!" flexing her toes signalling to begin the massage. Lowering her foot down you can truly admire your mothers feet. They are a tanned, thick, meaty size 7 with short, fat toes. They are painted a deep purple colour and have slight chips on them due to the amount of house work she does. Her soles have deep wrinkles and her heel feels slightly dry. The ball beneath her big toe has some hard skin but that only adds to sheer beauty of these hard working feet. Kneading your thumbs into your mother's feet she lets out a deep coo, "ah thats it, nice and hard. I need a strong pair of hands to knead these fat feet" she giggles, returning her vision to the daily paper.

Switching between feet you deeply press your all your digits around her warm feet, paying special attention when they slide in between the gaps of her toes, you notice she likes this especially as she always sighs. Aroma drifting up your nose you find yourself enjoying massaging your mother's tired feet. Moments pass before your Kate speaks up " Thanks baby, that felt great. I wonder if they still smell? your hands were all over my feet, they probably picked up the smell" she says giggling, "lets find out" your reply smirking only looking to embarrass her more. Raising both her soles you plant your face on them and take a deep wiff. Feeling her deep wrinkles caress your face and her slightly hard skin scratch your chin you feel like your could stay there forever, however you are quickly taken back to reality as your mother pulls her thick soles away. "Ohh please thats enough, you'll die like that" she laughs, "go wash your hands and come down for dinner it'll be ready soon" Kate says standing up and wiggling her feet back into her well worn slippers, "sure thing" you reply. You wait till she has gone into the kitchen before standing as the tent in your pants is quiet obvious, hustling to your room you begin to lick your hands thoroughly absorbing a light salty taste on your tongue which is slightly intensified by the faint smell of her musty foot stench lingering on your hands.

After showering you make your way to the dining table were dinner is uneventful, you make small talk with your mother before she sets of to bed "Goodnight sweetie. Thanks for earlier, who knows? maybe you can massage these piggies again tomorrow" she winks before chuckling to herself, "goodnight mum" you reply. Its 10.30pm and after your decision down at the docks you've decided to seek out Poppy, its a dangerous part of town she resides at and you decide if you need to prepare anything.