Kenny propped himself up on his elbow, his curiosity piqued by the events of the morning. The sensation of his friend's warm, soft lips and tongue on his feet had sent shivers of pleasure through his body. The thought of Alex's hidden passion amused him, but also a deep sense of affection and protectiveness for his friend. He had always known Alex to be a bit of an introvert, but was determined to explore this new side of Alex and support him in indulging his fetish.
Alex, still kneeling on the floor, held Kenny's spit-covered feet in his hands, a look of devotion on his face. „By the way, I'm serious, you can do whatever you wanna do want with my feet,“ said Kenny eagerly. "So, what else do you want to do with my feet, Alex?" Kenny asked, running his fingers through his messy hair. "You've licked and massaged them, and I've got to say, it felt amazing. But I want to know more about this foot fetish of yours." he asked, a challenge lurking in his voice, daring his friend to explore this fetish to its fullest.
Alex's eyes lit up, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire and Kenny could see the wheels turning in his head as he considered the possibilities. Finally, he spoke, his voice laced with desire. "Can I... I mean, would you let me try something?" Kenny tilted his head and a mischievous smile spread across his face. "Try me," he said, anticipating his friend's request.
Alex inched closer, his breath warm against Kenny's soles. "Well," Alex began, his voice a bit hoarse with anticipation, "I once had a fantasy about...
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