Well, i would like you to... Use your feet. Please?

Esmeralda squints her eyes, still smirking;

"Really? I warn you, I'm not a foot freak like Janice, but hey, if you don't like it, i can still show you what this mouth can do"

It's irrational, but i really want to impress her, show her i'm not a useless bottom cuck. Just a look at her full lips tells me my performance would be counted in seconds...

She stands up, towering above you once again, and pushes you down until your ass touches the ground.

"I bet you like it when i handle you like this..."

Well obviously no...

.

.

.

Maybe a little.

Esmeralda sits and puts her feet on your lap; she's wearing a pair of rugged red converse and simple white cotton socks. They're big, like almost anything about her, and you gauge she's probably a size 12.

"Well, what are you waiting for?"

You promptly take out both shoes and dirty socks; surprisingly, her feet doesn't smell half as bad as you thought.

Esmeralda looks at a loss,for the first time since she barged into your life, she doesn't seem to know what to do.

"Sooo... You want to sniff those socks? Lick my shoes? Is it like foreplay or sumtin?"

You raise an eyebrow

"'Course not, why would i want that?"

"Cause foot people usually do that shit, i've seen my share of kinky porn myself you know..."

She truly seems to just want me to have a good time, is it weird that i find this... touching? No one ever cared for me in that way.

figures, a stalker is the first girl to do that...

Thanks universe.

" I just... I just want to see your feet Esmeralda, feel them on my skin."

Wow... That feels weird. Saying her name like that...

You take one foot in your hands, and she wiggles her toes, an inquisitive half smile stamped on her face.

Her feet are plain, she doesn't even use nail polish, and her soles are... Not callous, but rough; nonetheless, there is an elegance to them, in the way her index toe towers above the rest, and you can see there are grass stains on the ball and heel.

You move your thumbs following the trail of the veins underneath her coarse skin, putting a little pressure on them;

Esmeralda, still puzzled, seems to relax a little.

"Do you usually dance barefoot in the grass or something? It sure seems that way"

She laughs, all the remaining tension leaving her body;

"Hey! I'm the one who reads fortunes around here white boy, stick to your stereotype!"

You keep massaging her soles, wordless.

"And besides, wasn't it my turn to do something for you? Why are you giving me a massage? Just... let me show you some love, you suave fuck."

She hooks her other foot on the waistband of your already lowered pants, pulling them almost to your knee.

"What's the rush? I like doing it, it's relaxing"

As you say that, she begins to clumsily stroke your pecker against your thigh.

"You're right, we have all day. And yes by the way... i love to walk on the grass barefoot in the morning, when the dew is still fresh; it feels like a thousand little tongues kissing my soles... like freedom"

She slips her foot from your grasp, and rubs it in your face, laughing.

"Smell..."

"Smell my freedom!"

"The only thing i smell is grass, sweat, and wet socks..."

She pinches your nose for a second, and then prods your mouth with her big toe.

"Then maybe you can taste it, hm?"

You accept her foot in your mouth, and as you work your tongue on it, she pinches that too.

"So? What do you say?"

"Hastes he hame ho he"

She releases her grip, you both laugh; and for just a moment, it's only her and you in the world, Nothing else.

After that, she takes both feet and starts to really work your junk.

Her soles on your prick feel a little too coarse, but good nonetheless; after a while she gets the hang of it, playing with her toes and mixing things up.

Damn... I's so close...

Must... resist...

"Not gonna lie, this is exhausting, but now i get why Janice likes this. Making you come with just my feet feels... powerful, in his own way"

"Mhmm"

"You're making faces... You are close sweetie..."

"Nooot yet..."

"Yes you are, and you're a terrible liar" as she stokes faster and faster, a teasing smile crosses her face.

"Dude, i'm gonna sandpaper your dick if you don't... cum... soon..."

And with that, you unceremoniously jizz all over her feet, exhausted.

She's winded too, and manages to smear her spunky feet all over your shirt as she lays her back on the ground.

"Now that was fun. You trying to prove you can last more than a minute though... Hilarious!"

She saw right through me...

"Let me enjoy this small victory, please?"

"Nope. Not a chance"

This... The bickering, the intimate exchange... It's all that I wanted from life for a long time now.

Is it so bad that i found it in a psycho girlfriend who **** my mouth and blackmailed me as an engagement proposal?

Maybe, just maybe, I can roll with this a little longer.

If she could just lose that monster between her legs.

As you are both deep in thought, Esmeralda suddenly stands up;

"Shit! I forgot to give you your phone back! Sorry!"

She fishes your now damp phone from her boob compartment and tosses it to you.

"Uhmm... Thanks?"

"No probs, sweetie. It vibrated just now"

You look the notifications:

Another stupid telemarket call, and... your boss moved your shift to an hour from now, two hours ago

" Fuck! I need to run, gotta be at the cafe in an hour."

"Really? Uff... I wanted to spend the day together..."