Czech Soles - Teenage foot dream - POV

DESCRIPTION: Marie and her friends dared each other: "Is it true he’s obsessed with feet?" Now she’s in the library with you, her flip-flops snapping against her soles as she "innocently" swings her legs. "Mind if I sit here?" She hops onto the table, crossing her ankles—just close enough for you to see the peach fuzz on her arches. "Like the view?" Her big toe accidentally brushes your wrist. "Wanna... kiss them?" You’re kneeling before she finishes the sentence, her giggles floating above you like confetti. "Go slow. I wanna feel it." The flip-flops stay on—their plastic warmth and her sweet salt mixing as you worship.