Kelsey had Rebecca exactly where she wanted her; she managed to recruit her into the club, made her feel comfortable about her feet around other girls and she managed to find out that Rebecca had a foot fetish. The only thing left to do was for Kelsey to “mess around” a little with Rebecca; besides…she clearly wanted to join the club, it couldn’t possibly hurt, if she was lucky maybe she could get something out of it. Kelsey pulled her feet away from Rebecca’s face, slipped them back into her flip flops and prepared to leave. “Where are you going?” Rebecca asked.
Kelsey turned around and smirked mischievously. “Actually…I made a mistake…” Kelsey said. “I don’t think you have what it takes to make it into the club.” Rebecca’s heart sank upon hearing this. “W-what do you mean?” Rebecca asked. “It’s just…I don’t think you share the same passion for feet that I do.” Kelsey said.
Rebecca got up from the couch and followed Kelsey. “That’s not true; I like feet.” Rebecca said defensively. Kelsey had Rebecca wrapped around her finger; what was just curiosity about the club turned into a full-blown desire just to simply be in the club. “Okay then Rebecca; while I can’t say much about how much you like feet…” Kelsey said. Rebecca was becoming increasingly agitated with Kelsey’s denial of her foot fetish, which was quite ironic seeing as she wanted to hide it a first. “Stop saying that; I really do have a foot fetish.” Rebecca said. Kelsey put her hand up signaling Rebecca to let her talk. “I can at least see if your feet meet club standards.” Kelsey said pointing at Rebecca’s feet. “If your feet are good enough; then maybe…just maybe, you’ll be let into the club.”
Kelsey directed Rebecca to sit back down on the sofa while she crouched near her bare feet. Kelsey looked deeply into Rebecca’s sweaty, size 13 feet; she knew that all the girls in the club would appreciate a pair of new, slightly-bigger feet. “So what’s the verdict? Can I get into the club?” Rebecca asked. “Not yet…” Kelsey said. “I still need to “sample” the product.” “Wait, what do you mean by sample?” Rebecca asked. Kelsey licked Rebecca’s foot along her heels and up to her soles, collecting droplets of her foot sweat and gliding her tongue over Rebecca’s wrinkly soles as she did so. After tasting her soles, Kelsey decided to move on to her thick, round toes; again licking her foot from top to bottom Kelsey ran her tongue from her heels all the way up to her toes where she slid all ten of them into her mouth. Kelsey firmly sucked Rebecca’s toes while running her tongue horizontally across them.
“So what do you think? Did I pass?” Rebecca asked eagerly. Kelsey slid all but Rebecca’s big toes out of her mouth; she swished them around in her mouth before sliding them out as well. “You pass.” Kelsey said. “Your feet are way more than enough to join the club.” Rebecca smiled happily at hearing this. “Thanks Kelsey.” She said. “But that was only part one of your test.” Kelsey said holding up a finger. “Part one?” Rebecca repeated. “That was just a test to see if your feet met our standards; this next test will show me if you really like feet.” Kelsey explained.
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