Are They Dirty?

So he went back to work. This time working his tongue in and out of her toes, clearing away all the dried sweat, dead skin, and whatever else was in there. He had to do that several times for each crevice before she decided he was allowed to suck her toes.

Sucking her toes was much better than cleaning between them, though he still found a lot of dirt on his tongue especially when sucking her big toes. But when he was done with that he still had to go back and do more work on her soles. They weren't really dirty when he began, yet it still took a lot of work and a lot of tongue to get them 'spotless'. It was beginning to get dark when she finally decided he had done enough for her feet.

"Not bad for your first cleaning footboy. Now hand me your wallet. Don't worry, I'm not going to take your driver's license or credit cards."

He was glad to be through. It truly was more than he had hoped for. But he had done it. It was an experience he wouldn't forget. But now she wanted his wallet. He figured if she did try to run he could catch her before she got far. So with just a little hesitation he handed it over.

True to her word she didn't swipe his license or credit cards. She didn't even look at them. But she did take a look at his cash. She flipped through it and then appeared to be doing a calculation. She left a twenty and took the rest. She then handed it back to him with a smile.

"Well it's been quite a day hasn't it. But it's getting late. Time for us both to head home. You leave first, and don't try coming back to follow me. You'll see me soon enough. Be back here tomorrow. Now get out of here."

His best guess was she took $123 dollars from his wallet. He was glad he hadn't been carrying more. It wasn't nothing, but all things considered he wasn't going to fight her for the money. And once again he was glad she took precautions. It was smart to have him leave first.

"Yes it has been quite a day. Nothing like I expected. Thanks for your understanding. You really are beautiful."

"Aww thanks. Now get out out here. Go on."

"I don't even know your name."

"Lacey, like my underwear."

She said it with a wicked smile and he felt a surge down below. His hard-on had come and gone several times during his encounter but now it reminded him he was attracted to more than just her feet.

"My name's Steve."

"Okay, but I think I'll just call you Footboy for now."

Again that wicked smile. He couldn't argue with her. She once again mentioned it was time they left. And so he turned and walked away. He kept stealing glances at her at the picnic table. As he reached the gate he waved to her and she waved back.

"See ya 'round Footboy!"

She gave a full laugh after shouting it across the park. He wondered if maybe he would see her tomorrow. But for now he just needed to get home. He waved once more and walked away.