You finish massaging your sister's feet, so you decide to go lick some of her socks. You carefully descend down the sheets of her bed and down to the floor of her room. You excitedly run toward the pile of dirty socks she left on the floor for you. You grab one of Chelsey's socks and begin passionately licking it. It is a pink sock with thin white stripes going across it. It reeks of her sweaty feet and has a gray imprint of her foot at the bottom of it, making you love it even more. You smothered the damp, sweaty fabric across your face and body trying to get the amazing stench to rub off on you. You were in love with her foot filth. As you suck on the gray spots of her sock, the old, nasty sweat squeezes out and covers your mouth as you try to swallow all you can. Your mouth was simply just a dumpster for everything dirty on her feet after all.
Time flew as you voluntarily put yourself to work licking and sniffing her sock and eventually realized that you had stayed up all night cleaning and Chelsey might wake up soon, with fresh new socks to lick and sweaty feet. You keep licking her socks until she wakes up and looks across the room toward the pile of socks. She lets out a small giggle as she takes her sweaty socks off and throws them at you.
"Thanks sis!" You yell as you sprint over to her socks like a dog to a ball. She laughes again at how pathetic you are, but you already knew that. You jump inside and start licking them from the inside out. You keep yourself busy as she comfortably gets up at her own pace. Once she's finally up she...
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