Chapter 1: Chapter 1
Alice is sitting at the finish line cheering Gemma on as she runs past. After the race Alice and Gemma meet up at her place and start making out. She then broke the kiss and looked at Gemma and said “let’s get to it then”she unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off.
Gemma was wearing a tank top and leggings. Do you want me to take off my leggings, honey?' she asked, her back turned as she rubbed her clit against her jeans.
'No, leave them on. I love the way they feel against my skin.But please, take off your shoes.'
She did as she was told, stepping out of her shoes and leaving them on the floor next to the bed" they had in the side room. Her feet were soaked in sweat and she didn't notice until she felt the cool breeze against her toes. Then she smiled. She new Alice was going to love them. Alice came out undressed and Gemma sat on the bed with her feet out the side. Alice then sat on the floor and smelt Gemma’s stinky feet. She loved the way they smelt. She traced her foot with her finger and watched as the little pink toe curled up. How did you do today, my love? Did you win the race?""Yes, I did. Thank you .”well it certainly smells like you won". Alice then started licking and sucking Gemma’s feet admiring the taste one foot at a time. She sucked each toe separately and then licked the bottom of each foot before moving up to the next one. This is wonderful. I never thought I would enjoy this but I do. It feels so good. My girlfriend is such a good foot licker. Her tongue is so light and flicking against my toes makes me feel like I am floating.She is sucking and licking my big toe now. She is getting better and better at this. I can feel my whole body relaxing as she teases my toes with her mouth and her tongue. This is wonderful. I have never experienced anything like this before.
Chapter 2
The next day I woke up late. I usually slept late but I woke up late today.Maybe because yesterday went by so quickly that I forgot what date it even was. So when I finally got out of bed there wasn't any breakfast waiting for me. Which was fine because I was starving by the time I made it to the kitchen. I poured myself a glass of juice and sat at the table working on my laptop.There wasn't much for breakfast so I just grabbed some yogurt from the fridge and took that along with my computer into the living room where we normally spent our days. I set up my station and got to work filling my calendar with meetings and photo shoots. It was a typical weekday morning. Nothing special.
As I worked my hand started to shake.The more I focused on the computer screen the worse my hands became. They kept shaking and jittering. Maybe I should stop drinking juice. Or better yet, maybe I should stop using my laptop while I eat. That might help. I closed my laptop and took a sip of my juice. It was time to buckle down and get some work done.The sooner I finished the shoot the quicker I could go pick up Jasmine from school. And if everything worked well I'd be able to make it to the track meet without too much of a delay. So I put my phone down and got to work.
After an hour of non-stop work my phone rang. I let it ring once and answered with my voice mail.Hi, Mia here. You must be reaching Maxine since I'm not around. Please don't hesitate to call again or send me a text message I said and hung up.
It was the stylist from the shoot. She wanted to know if I could come in early because the photographer had a last-minute cancellation. I said yes and canceled all my meetings for the day.When I walked through the front door my entire life changed. Everything seemed different. The house smelled differently. The air tasted different. Even the sunlight filtering through the trees was different. I felt different. It was like I had a weight on my chest. A heaviness I couldn't shake. It was suffocating me and I didn't know why.Was it stress? Anxiety? Something else entirely? The only thing that seemed constant was how tired I always was despite sleeping enough hours. But I pushed that thought away. I was tired because I worked so much. Not because my life was spiraling out of control. Right?
"Welcome home, baby," a husky voice said as I opened the front door."I've been looking forward to seeing your pretty face." As soon as those words left his lips he pulled me inside hugging me tightly. He kissed my forehead and ran his hand through my hair stroking my scalp. I leaned into him feeling the warmth of his body as he pressed his lips to mine. His kiss was soft and warm like he was inviting me in.He pulled back slowly letting his breath escape him before pressing his full lips onto mine again. "I missed you." Was that really what I needed to hear? Or was it another one of his lines that I heard so many times before? What did he want from me? A hug? A kiss? More?
"Did you?Did you really look forward to seein' mama's girl?" I asked pulling back slightly to examine his expression. "Or are you saying that because you know I love you and you want me to think that you love me too?"
"Of course I do. Why do you think I said that?" He looked me in the eyes and smiled.