SoleHarvester
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Hello, this is my first post besides my introduction. There isn't a whole lot to this story, but worth typing out anyway.
Now, on to the backstory, I like to draw and paint, and recently took up animation. Anyway, one of our neighbor's is what I would consider attractive, outgoing woman about 10 years my elder (maybe 40's.) Half black, and curvy, with long, wide feet. She's friendly, offers rides in town and is generally pleasant. One day a month ago I got an idea, I ask her to help me with something over text. She comes over on our porch, and asks what I need. I tell her I'm working on a cartoon and need a woman's voice, she agrees to help. She's wearing black shorts, tanktop and flip flops, her toe nails are painted light pink. I ask her to say a few generic lines into my phone's recorder, do this for about five minutes then tell her I need a real sounding laugh, she tries a couple times. At this point she's sitting in a lawn chair, I ask her to try again and I say "let me try something" and I ran my finger up her arch, she giggles and flexes her toes. She nods, and I remove her dangling flip flop, hit record and scitter my fingers across her sole like a spider while she let loose a long, deep guffaw. I said thanks, and she went back home.
Now, on to the backstory, I like to draw and paint, and recently took up animation. Anyway, one of our neighbor's is what I would consider attractive, outgoing woman about 10 years my elder (maybe 40's.) Half black, and curvy, with long, wide feet. She's friendly, offers rides in town and is generally pleasant. One day a month ago I got an idea, I ask her to help me with something over text. She comes over on our porch, and asks what I need. I tell her I'm working on a cartoon and need a woman's voice, she agrees to help. She's wearing black shorts, tanktop and flip flops, her toe nails are painted light pink. I ask her to say a few generic lines into my phone's recorder, do this for about five minutes then tell her I need a real sounding laugh, she tries a couple times. At this point she's sitting in a lawn chair, I ask her to try again and I say "let me try something" and I ran my finger up her arch, she giggles and flexes her toes. She nods, and I remove her dangling flip flop, hit record and scitter my fingers across her sole like a spider while she let loose a long, deep guffaw. I said thanks, and she went back home.