"Hey Tommy,"
"Yeah?" He responds, still sniffing your bare feet.
"Could you take your socks off?"
"Of course, man," He begins to peel off his socks.
A sharp stench fills the room as Tommy finishes removing his footwear.
"Mmmm..." You think in your head.
You and Tommy, now both barefoot, throw your socks in a pile near the TV.
"Woah, that smells." You playfully brush Tommy's foot with your toes.
He giggles, then places his sole on yours. Soles touching, you and Tommy start rubbing each others feet.It feels great. Tommy wiggles his toes on your toes, exchanging toejam.
Tommy brings his other foot near your left foot, and begins playing with that too. You compare feet, and you notice you're both nearly the same size.
You and Tommy pause for a while, staring at each other's naked soles. Tommy's once-clean feet
are now covered in house dirt, which used to belong to yours. Both pairs smell like a rubbish dump; the combined stenches create a feet-y aura.
Sitting down with legs out, soles showing, Tommy smiles.
"Wow. And I thought I was the only person on Earth who liked feet," He sighs, still looking at your feet. You both laugh, and then reconnect soles.
Your toes intertwine, creating a ticklish sensation.
You and Tommy continue rubbing bare feet for an hour or so, until Tommy notices the time.
"Hey, it's getting late, wanna sleepover my house?" He offers.
"My parents wouldn't mind either your place or mine," Tommy continues.
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