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Enjoying the cooling sensation, I wiggle and spread my toes as wider as I can, scrunch my soles feeling the soft skin wrinkle and flex, lost in the moment, aware of nothing but how good the spring air feels on my feet. Feeling the ache, a good having done exercise kind of ache, as I catch a whiff of my sour vinegar scent, and wishing someone was with me to give them a rub.... It's then I see a youth, staring from behind a tree, looking shy but even at this distance I can see he is aroused.
Tell me, what happens next 😉