Brighton! I yell for him. He comes running downstairs to the kitchen. He's still in his school uniform including his shoes. I sit him down and untie his shoes, then pull them both off. His long toes wiggle thru his socks. After a couple light tickling sessions, Brighton's socks are peeled off revealing his semi tan, hairless bare feet with long, slender, pedicured toes. I run my hands thru his digits as Brighton leans back. I tickle his toes, soles and tops of his bare feet, then stick his two big toes into my mouth and suck on them.
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