You observed them through the top of her open-toed sandals, which she had still been wearing even in the river. Placing both her feet in your lap, you take careful note of how perfectly rounded the tips of her unpainted toes really are. But of course you longed to see more of her feet, so the sandals had to go.
Undoing the straps of each individual sandal, you slowly but surely slip them off. One of them you casually toss aside into the grass patch. The other you hold up to your nose, taking a whiff of the footwear. As evident by the foot-markings on the insole, she had been wearing these for quite some time, and left quite a funky, cheesy smell as a result. The sandals already had your imagination running wild, but who needs imagination when a pair of the prettiest (albeit stinkiest) feet laid right in your lap?
Tossing the other sandal aside, you observe Hinata's now bare soles. Despite strenuous workouts in these, her soles had no signs of callouses or dead skin, rather soft skin all around. Though that didn't hide the tiny sweat drops coming down her soles, nor did it hide the tiny bits of gunk in between her toes.
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