They were sitting together on the loveseat, each watching Deanna out of the corner of their eye (as if she was going anywhere). Megan was still barefoot. She had not yet put her socks back on and didn’t much want to after they had been in Deanna’s mouth for a while. Her night had been a roller coaster ride and it felt good to just sit and think about nothing. As she did stretched, she must have wiggled her toes. The next thing she knew, Ron was looking intently at her feet.
“You have cute toes,” he remarked.
“Um…thanks,” Megan answered hesitantly. She saw nothing cute about her feet. In fact, after being at work a whole day, they were often downright disgusting. But if someone else liked them, she wasn’t about to object.

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