You can hear the bathroom doors being opened in the distance, meaning that Callie was coming back. Quickly. you stuff her socks back into her boots and take a seat at the nearby bench. Callie came around the bend just after you sat your butt down, and sat next to you,
"Sorry if I made you wait, just had to go reeeaally badly!" she says in her cute, high pitched voice. "I love coming to these conventions, but I can never seem to get away to use the ladies room!"
"Oh no, you didn't take long at all," you say.
Callie bring her right foot over her left leg and begins rubbing her arches. "Good, I just met you, so I was wondering if you weren't really interested in sticking around."
You give a reassuring smile, but your focus was on her feet. Since you are sitting on her left side, you have a terrific view of her small, wrinkle soles. They looked a bit red from soreness, most likely from walking around all day.
"You ok?" you ask.
"Oh yeah," she replies. "It's just that I've been on my feet all day and these boots are uncomfortable. My feet are so small that I sometimes have to wear kids shoes, and these ones don't fit the best." Callie points towards her boots. It was true that the shoes looked tight, even on her petite peds.
"Why don't I help with that," you say. "I've been told I do a pretty good foot rub."
Callie's face lights up. "Really (your name)? You would do that for me?"
"Sure, put them up here," as you indicated to your lap.
The young cosplayer delightedly swings her legs up on to your waiting lap.
"Carefully though, I am really, really ticklish," she says matter-of-factly.
You nod and begin rubbing her right foot, with her left resting on your leg. Her dainty feet feel soft and slightly damp, but a bit tense from walking around. You work your way up to her arch, and then begin to massage her toes. Immediately, she beings to giggle.
"See? I'm really ticklish," she says while giggling.
You return to her arches and work your thumbs on them. Callie being ticklish was adorable to you, and you rather enjoyed tickling. Growing up, you would tickle your sister and female friends just for the fun of it. Now that you were older and feet were more sexual for you, tickling your sister was completely out of the question. But here you are, massaging the cute feet of a lovely girl that looks like Yuna.
Since her toes were ticklish, you bring the left foot up and massage that as well. Her toes, painted dark blue, occasionally wiggled, while moans of relief escaped from Callie's lips. You rotate between feet every few minutes.
"Mmmm, I don't think I've ever had such a great massage (your name)," she says in a dreamy voice. "Thank you."
"Sure, glad you're enjoying it," you say.
While rubbing her feet is enjoyable, you want to tickle her so badly. If even a gentle massage would make her giggle, you can only imagine what would happen if you full-on tickled them....
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