whiteytickler
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There was a time during the summers when me and my family went up north to my uncles cabin for either a graduation in the family, my grandfathers birthday (75 this august), or to have a good time. it was a time of celebration, food, and laughter and when the night winded down, all of us cousins crashed together either in the basement, or the living room. it was in the living room one time, i couldnt sleep because it was too hot outside, so i looked for something to do. one of my cousins, whom i had graduated with, was sleeping next to me with a thin blanket, so i uncovered it a little bit to reveal her slightly large bare feet. i got up and went to the bathroom to get one of those thin eye shadow brushes and went back to the floor. i started to stroke the brush up and down her long soles paying good attention to the crease in the middle and the creamy white arches watching her wiggle in her sleep. every time she brought her feet back to the normal position, i would start up again going back and forth until i decided to go for the toes. i lightly tickled the pads of the toes causing them to wiggle and after stroking the pads and stems slowly 5 or 6 times, i brushed between the toes trying to get that soft, delicate, webbing as best as i could at an angle. after torturing the toes for a good 15 minutes it was easier to fall back asleep. until next time!
whitey
whitey
