Oh man, she's snoring! Her feet look so perfect. I really want to see how they feel against my skin. I have to touch Mom's fe-
What's wrong with me? Why do I feel this way towards my Mom's feet? You try to snap yourself out of it. You shake your head in the hopes that that calms you enough to think straight. But your eyes land upon them once again and you lose control again.
That's it. I'm touching them. It's only one little touch to her soles. That's it.
You slowly walk into the room and keep an eye on her and an ear on her breathing and snoring as you inch closer and closer.
Once you finally reach the end of the couch where her feet are resting, you take one last look at your Mom, take a big gulp, and crouch down so that you're perfectly inline with your Mom's soles.
You stare at them from even closer than before and can't believe how beautiful they are. You wonder why you've never noticed this before.
Well, I came all this way just to touch Mom's feet, so her I go.
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