Mesmerised By Feet

Adriana Chechik finds Bunny's mother instead. India Summer opens the door. Bunny isn't home, but the invitation to wait comes easy. Adriana takes the chance. She reaches for India's feet and presses her thumbs into the arches. Stockings stretch under her hands. India settles into the chair, breathing deeper as the pressure finds every tight spot. Adriana leans in, runs her tongue along the seam, and sucks each toe through the nylon. India watches, lips parted, already under the spell. India slides to the floor and returns the attention. She peels Adriana's shoes away, kisses the tops of her feet, then drags her mouth up the sheer legs until the fabric is wet. Their mouths meet on the stairs. They stumble into the bedroom, clothes half-undone, and tumble onto the sheets. Hands slide between thighs. Fingers move with purpose. Small breasts press together. Breaths turn ragged. They work each other open, slow at first, then harder, until the room fills with the sound of skin on skin.