Throwing caution to the winds, you lean in and inhale deeply from Rebecca's feet. You marvel at the heady scent, far more enthralling to you than any flower or spice.
"What are you doing?" Rebecca smiles down at you, not a hint of anger in her voice. You glance up at her softly smiling face, before doing what you've struggled not to ever since getting her feet on your lap.
Sticking out your tongue, you lick slowly from her big toe, all the way to the back of her foot, savouring the beautiful, unique tastes as you go. Rebecca lets out a rather girlish moan as you do so, one so beautiful you wish you could set it as your ringtone or bottle it and market it to the masses.
You shift her foot slightly, and go to work on her sole. The only thing separating Rebecca's now licked sole and the biggest erection you've ever had in your life is nothing but the all too thin fabric of your jeans.
"Fuuuuck..." Rebecca moans, partly to remind you she's no shrinking violet and partly because she can't deny how much she enjoys having her feet worshipped.
You look up at her, being very careful to continue licking her soles with just as much fervour as before. Inticingly, Rebecca has pulled her tanktop down around her waist, revealing a flattering green bra. Rebecca, wasting no time, has already wormed a hand under her right cup, cupping and compressing one of her breasts as a way of coping with the pleasure.
You pause in your ministrations to gaze at her breasts. They're far fuller than her tight jumpsuit would suggest, even though that garment actually flattered her fairly well. You love the green tone of her silky bra. You eager absorb every inch of breast you see, almost coming then and there when you see one of her nipples.
"Who said you could stop?" Rebecca asks, looking down at you, not bothering to cover her mostly exposed breast.
"Why would I want to?" You glibly reply, going back to licking like never before. Having got most of the "flavour" out of one foot, you move onto the other, giving it a similar treatment that elicits a similar reaction from her.
"You're damn right!" Rebecca moans "Oh, how am I gonna pay you back for this?" She ponders playfully.
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