This choice: Rey takes off her boots. • Go Back...Chapter #5Rey's Foot Massage Request by: darkjak45   “I know!” Rey says.
Rey stops stroking you and removes her boots, placing her feet on the table.
“I've been on my feet all day. How about making them feel better?” She says.
“Uh... Sure.” You say.
Knowing that she's been walking all day, you ready yourself to be assaulted by a putrid smell. As start to massage her feet, you aren't assaulted by a horrible stench. Her feet are hot and sweaty, but they don't smell as bad as you were expecting.
“Ahh, that feels good.” The girl says.
Working as best as you can, you rub Rey's feet for ten minutes, until you're exhausted.
“I need... a few minutes.” You say.
“Oh come on. You only did one foot.” She says.
“Just… a minute.”
“Ok, but you'll have to work twice as long.”
“Or I could start now... and die from exhaustion later.”
Going to Rey's other foot, you start massaging. While rubbing her foot, Rey pins you between her big and second toe.
“Hey, what gives?! I'm doing what you said.” You say, stunned.
“Kiss my foot.” Rey says.
“What?!”
“Now!” She demands.
Not wanting to anger her, you start kissing. After a few kisses, Rey takes her foot off you.
“Good boy. Now climb onto my hand.” She says.
You're hesitant to do so, after she made you kiss her sweaty feet.
“Come on. I was playing.” She says.
Every part of your body is telling you to not believe her, but that warm and comforting smile makes you step onto her hand, and she lifts you up to her face.
“I didn't think you'd actually kiss my feet. I was just teasing.” Rey says.
“You sounded so serious about it. I thought you meant it.” You say.
“I'd be lying to myself if I said I didn't like that, but I thought you wouldn't, because of how sweaty and smelly they are.”
“Still have the taste in my mouth...” You mumble.
Rey brings you close to her lips and kisses you for a minute, then breaks it.
“Does that make up for it?” She says.
“If I say no, do I get more?” You say.
“We'll just have to see where we go in our little relationship.”
“Relationship?”
“Yeah, I told you we were friends, but that doesn't mean I'm not looking for something more... personal.” She says, with a wink.
“O-Oh...”
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