She orders you to smell her feet. "Like I can help it..." you mutter to yourself. She pinches your nose between her toes. "I said smell!" she demands. Your eyes begin to water as the the part vinegar, part cheesey smell makes its way into your brain. You take her right foot in your hands and take a long, deep whiff. She laughs as you begin to cough. The smell is awful, yet you notice it doesn't bother you. You press your nose into the sole of her foot and continue to smell the different areas of her foot. Alexis sighs at several points in satisfaction, and finally lifts her foot off your face. "Are you enjoying this as much as I am?" she asks. You merely grunt in response, as you don't know yourself if you're enjoying the smell of her feet. "Good," she says. "Then smell the other one." She lays her left foot on your face and you continue to inhale, taking in the odor until you can almost taste her feet. The thought suddenly arouses you. "I must have a foot fetish!" you think to yourself. As the realization hits you, you are consumed with every detail of her feet. You notice the soft texture on your face, the creamy color of her soles, and you know you would like nothing more than to taste them. Deciding to press your luck, you flick out your tongue and lick the ball of her foot. Alexis...