Tiffany removes her foot and puts it back in her shoes.
You were taken back and apologize and quickly get up. Once up, you see that your mom has pulled back into the driveway.
You realize why she removed it and thank her then scurry off. You can hear her chuckle as you wander off.
Hours pass as the block party happens and everyone is enjoying themselves. The sun begins setting and all the food was practically gone.
Your mother had much to drink and was wiped out. Tiffany then stepped up to clean up and bring the dishes in.
Upon helping her out she looks at you and says, "Oh dear, please don't worry about this. Its the least I can do, your mother did all the work getting this organized".
You disregard that statement and help out as much as you can.
Afterwards seemed the block was all asleep and it was just you and Tiffany.
Now you're both in the kitchen and Tiffany smells her pits.
"Whew that was a long day of slaving away and hanging out. Did you have a good time"
You smile and nod, still staring at her pits.
She grins and says, "So you wanna keep the good times going".
Cut to you inhaling her smell while she teases you saying, "Geez what a long day. Feel bad for the poor guy who had to get a whiff of this".
You didn't utter words, only happy grunts and moans.
After a while of being under her pits, she says "honey my arms are tired from being held up. I have to finish the dishes otherwise I'll feel so guilty tomorrow".
You gave her a sad look to which she said, "Only one more long one then I'm back to work".
She gripped the back of your head and pulled you in, smothering you in her warmth. You enjoyed what short time you had then let her work.
As tiffany worked at the kitchen, you sat the dining table just staring and touching your groin. Her body and scent had you falling for her.
It was a warm night and the heat from the hot water against the dishes made Tiffany build a sweat.
You saw her feet and got an idea. You went to the ground and crawled towards her.
Reaching her you began to kiss her feet.
"Oh honey..." she said with a tone of almost pity. You whimpered to which she replied, "alright go on".
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