She removed her boots revealing a long thick black sock. You also remarked a vague foot scent filling the air as she took them off. Here feer where probably sweating quite a lot as it was almost 30 degrees Celsius outside.
After staring for probably a little to long at here socks she said: "Are we gonna start? I don't have all day." This broke your trance and you guided her to your room.
You two (you actually, as Carolyn just sat there) were working on the assignment as a very good idee crossed your mind. "I have to pee. I will be right back." You said. But instead of going to pee you went downstairs. "Oh yeah" you mumbled outloud. There it was, Carolyn's sweaty black combat boots. You approached them and buried your nose in them. They...
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