So I did the best I could; I smiled and laughed, flirted a little with Carl, like my mother hinted at me to do. Apparently the fact that I was eightee... and hadn't had a boyfriend was a major concern for her. After dinner, we all went to the living room. Carl grabbed a beer and offered me one, which I declined - how anyone can stomach that stuff is beyond me. I'd just walked over to lean against the wall, and seconds later I felt a warm presence next to me. Matthew was there, handing me a glass. Debbie began looking suspicious. "I don't need the grade that bad." I asked her if I could massage her feet. She thought about it for a second, and said if she could use that as extra credit. "Sure." I responded.I knelt at her feet and undid the laces carefully and slowly, as if unwrapping a crystal vase. I savored every moment of it, as I removed her pink feet from her cotton shoes. Slight creases from being in the shoes all day covered her feet. Her toenails were painted pink. The smell of. More

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