The three of you sat on the couch watching T.V. you were bored and had nothing to do. Suddenly Bianca said, "I'm gonna go make us some lunch. anyone want anything in particular?"
"No I'm good." You say, you sneak a glance at Devon's feet, knowing that there's a risk you are about to take.
"Me neither, whatever you like." Devon said.
As you and Devon sat alone in the room, you decide to try your luck
You get on the ground and in a daring move, placed your hand over Devon's toes. At first Devon didn't move, but then he wiggled his toes, in an almost playful way. You looked up at him, and Devon gave you a smile.
You picked up Devon's foot and placed it in your lap. Devon's leg hung over his shoulder as you held the big size 12 feet in your hands. You start rubbing it, but that's not what Devon wanted. He pointed his toes down, towards the bulge in your mesh shorts.
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