A few seconds passed, then Addie Mae finally answered "Well, okay. My feet are pretty sore and tired right now, so a massage sounds great right about now." However, she was still a bit hesitant with removing her shoes. You sat on the bale of hay closest to her, and she slowly put her feet in your lap.
"Be gentle, please. Like I said, my feet are sore." Addie Mae requested. You smiled at her.
"Don't worry. I will." you assured her. You grasped he foot carefully and gently, but firmly, began the massage. Starting at her heels, you worked your way up slowly until you got to her toes. Then you massaged each toe, and in between each toe, noticing Addie Mae was beginning to relax. You worked your hands back down her foot to her heel once more to ensure you got the job done. Then you switched to the other foot, giving the same treatment.

Once you reached her toes, you looked up to smile at Addie Mae, but she had her eyes closed and was breathing deeply. Was dhe asleep? You wondered. With a sneaky stealth, you conntinued massaging her toes, while you leaned in and sniffed her socked foot.
The smell was quite strong, as Addie Mae said, but it was the kind of strong scent you can't resist- like freshly baked brownies. So you continued sniffing her foot while you massaged your way back down to her heel. But as you reached the bottom of her sole, she started to stir and her eyes fluttered open. Luckily, you were able to move back to your original position before she saw you so close to her feet.
"Wow, you were right about giving a good footrub, (your name)." Addie Mae says.
You smiled and told her "Well, I can do an even better job without the socks."
Convinced from what she's seen so far, Addie Mae removed her sock, stuffing them in her shoes. Her feet were French Pedicured, with a clear but red tinted nail polish. They were just gorgous! You knew you had to taste them. But how...?