After laying in bed for an hour you finally fell asleep. You had a weird dream about a basketball game where everyone was playing barefoot.
The next day...
Some sunbeams tried to enter the room as it was becoming quite clear outside. You and Paige gently woke up. You looked at your phone and saw it was already 9 a.m.. You surely had a great dream last night causing your penis to fill itself with blood in the morning. Because of this you couldn't step out of bed. Paige snoozed a little more and after 20 minutes she stood up. "Goodmorning Paige." You said. "Goodmorning." She said a little bit sleepy still. Paige stood up, puts on a shirt and walked towards the kitchen. After Paige had left you did the same.
You both sat at the breakfast table. Paige was eating cereals and you a slice of bread. Paige was still barefoot and you quickly glanced under the table to look at her feet. They looked perfect. Long slender feet with small toes. You clouldn't see her soles though.
"Thank you for letting me sleep here Paige." You said. "Ow haha, no problem!" She replied with a slight smile on her face. "How can I ever thank you." You said, but not like a question, more like a joke. Paige didn't take it that way as you could see her thinking. "Hmm, maybe with a foot rub?" Paige said. "I always like a nice massage you know." She added. You couldn't believe your ears. She demanded a foot rub?
"Euhm, okay I will gladly give you one." You answered still a little bit flabbergasted by this sudden twist. "Oh, really?" Paige said while smiling at you. "Yes of course." You answered. "Wel lets go back to the bedroom then." Paige said while already walking towards it. You followed her, quickly looking down at the floor so you get another glance at her feet. You clouldn't believe you will soon massage those beauties.
She hopped in bed and leaned with her back against the wall and her legs towards the end of the bed. You sat on your knees near the end of the bed.
Paige extended her feet forward. You could now see her soles for the first time. They were pale with some yellowish accents on them. She has rather small toes in comparison with the rest of her foot.
"My feet tend to sweat a little bit." She said with an embarrased look on her face. "Oh no need to worry!" You replied secretaly happy.
You placed your both hands on her left foot and started the massage. Her feet felt warm and suprisingly soft. She took great care off them. They weren't damp or anything like that. Just very soft. You massaged her left foot for 20 minutes and then did the same to her right one. Paige liked the massage as she reguraly lets out some moans. You also liked massaging them as your penis was again poking out. Massaging the feet of a famous basketball playster was something that made you feel privileged.
After massaging them for 40 minutes in total you wanted to do more.
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