This choice: "Massage my feet, I remember you once were pretty good at it..." • Go Back...Chapter #5Massaging Nicky's Feet by: Unknown "Massage my feet, I remember you once were pretty good at it," Nicky says, a slight look of curiousity about her, as though she's still sussing out how far you're willing to go with this.
At the mention of the word "feet" you feel simultaneously alarmed and excited. How can you say no? But it's important you keep your foot fetish a secret: whether Tora knows or not...you don't need any more complications! Nicky and Tora both knowing...that is the last thing you want!
"Yeah, sure. Like I said, I really wanna make it up to you, Nicky," you say sincerely.
"Whatever. You've got a long way to go before I can even start accepting that you're sorry for what you did to me." Her countenance changes to one of anger, before breaking into a smirk when she gestures to the couch. You take a seat next to her and focus on not appearing too excited. Just give her a foot massage: she'll see that you really are sorry, and you'll feel better for doing so.
The fact that you are undeniably intrigued about getting to touch her feet is obviously part of it! Nicky hops up suddenly and puts her game in the computer, then grabs a controller and sits back next to you, her legs hanging over your knee so her trainers are near to your hands.
"Come on then, take my trainers off. Let's see if your foot massage is as good as I remember it to be!" She says, not looking at you, as she shifts her focus to the game that she starts playing.
You gulp slightly. When you went out with Nicky all those years ago, your mind was still fully focused on Tora. It seemed natural to offer her a foot rub, as that is what you had done for Tora! In fact, while you massaged Nicky's feet - which was only a couple times - images of Tora's slender soles would always occupy your thoughts. When Tora asked you back out again, it was impossible to say no. Little did you realise how poor Nicky dealt with it all...
Focusing back to the present, you begin taking off one of Nicky's trainers. As it drops to the floor, a sharp, cheddary stench infiltrates your nostrils and forces you to gag slightly. Nicky isn't even wearing socks!
"You ok there?" She asks you, her eyes not leaving the screen.
"Yeah...sure..." You try your best not to splutter while you take off the other shoe. Double the feet: double the smell! It's so pungent and cheesy...but you have to soak it in; backing out now would make you seem like a complete jerk! Casting your eyes around the messy room again, it's obvious that your ex doesn't care much for cleanliness at all!
Placing both a thumb and forefinger across the bottom of one foot, you squeeze gently, feeling a surprisingly soft texture. The soles may be a little dirty - you can't help but notice - but her feet are actually kind of cute. Pushing more firmly along the sole, her foot wiggles slightly to accommodate your pressure. Even the smell - rancid as it seemed at first - doesn't seem altogether terrible now. You still feel a particularly strong aroma flood towards you, especially when her toes spread, but you seem to be getting used to it!
You continue your thumb and forefinger action, until you decide to use both thumbs to knead away at her foot: along the sole, the arches...you even use a 'pincer' action to work each of her toes. The nail varnish she had looks purple, though it's honestly difficult to tell as this has faded somewhat. You shift your attention to the other foot, pushing in all the right pressure points, enjoying the feel of her warm, soft skin in your hands.
"You are good at this," Nicky says to you, her voice full of appreciation, which makes you smile a little. "My feet feel great! You can keep rubbing them while I play this game if you like, or pick up a controller and join me?" She casts a slightly mischievous look across to you.
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