It was just another lazy school afternoon. You and Lincoln were at your house, chilling, hanging out and playing video games with each other after a long day in middle school. Since Lincoln's best friend Clyde was not present at school today, he approached you after school and asked if you were available as his back-up friend. While you would normally be mad at that remark, you decided to let it slide because of one particular reason.
The chance to get near his bare feet.
You have a foot fetish and for you, it's a big secret. A few months ago, during swimming class, you sneaked out through the back door and took a sniff of his white sports shoes, which looked like it had been worn for quite some time. It smelled so heavily of boy sweat and you couldn't get enough of the scent. Eventually, you heard footsteps coming so you ran away hastily back to your class, hoping that no-one really noticed you.
"Hey, you want another round?"
Your thoughts were interrupted by the white-haired boy, who looked at you with confusion, "You weren't really paying attention dude."
"Sorry, I guess I got caught up daydreaming," you reply, focusing back on the television screen, "I guess we could have another round."
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