You nervously remove Jade's boots. Dude, chill, I'm not gonna hurt you. Jeez, I can feel your heart pound through your hands. You can see through her stockings that she has blood red nail polish on. And now you're staring, oh you're hopeless... I'm sorry. You start kissing her toes through her stockings. She ruffles your hair. ...but I like you, so keep kissing footboy. I expect that massage later, tee hee. (Did Jade just giggle?!)
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