The first time I felt the delicate touch of lips on my feet, an inexplicable inertia took hold of me. That image remains etched in my memory, accompanied by a series of questions about the meaning of that singular gesture. Over time, I realized that that person desired me in a way I had never experienced before. A caress of this nature is something reserved only for those who harbor a deep desire. Therefore, I take loving care of my feet, ensuring that they are always moisturized and soft, because at any moment I can be surprised by an ardent gesture from someone who shares that same intensity when kissing them. #feet
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