Little Luna Vera is BACK - Footjob and Foot Smelling Handjob straight out of Shoes and Socks
So many people I know (including myself) have been practically in love with Luna. But when life happens, life happens. Good news is… she’s coming back! And I was lucky enough to be a part of the return of little Luna Vera and her perfect tiny feet.
I got a call from an unknown number and hesitantly picked up. Luna surprised me, saying she was back in town and wanted to hang out. She had told me years ago that she was taking a break, so I was under the impression that we were just going to catch up on old times. When she showed up, she was wearing the shoes I had bought for her YEARS before…with long colorful socks.
She answered the door with a smile and closed the door behind her as her smile turned into a grin. She plopped herself right on the couch, “So, what we doin’?” I told her I thought we’d grab some food and catch up. She responded, “No… what are you about to do with my feet? I know you miss them. I’m even wearing the shoes you bought me” So it wasn’t an accident… She knew exactly what she was doing.
I scrambled to set stuff up as she laughed, probably noticing how eager I was to get her toes shoved in my face again, “Don’t worry, we have plenty of time for catching up after we catch up…” She put her feet up on the side of the couch and motioned me over, then pointed down at her shoes…...
I got a call from an unknown number and hesitantly picked up. Luna surprised me, saying she was back in town and wanted to hang out. She had told me years ago that she was taking a break, so I was under the impression that we were just going to catch up on old times. When she showed up, she was wearing the shoes I had bought for her YEARS before…with long colorful socks.
She answered the door with a smile and closed the door behind her as her smile turned into a grin. She plopped herself right on the couch, “So, what we doin’?” I told her I thought we’d grab some food and catch up. She responded, “No… what are you about to do with my feet? I know you miss them. I’m even wearing the shoes you bought me” So it wasn’t an accident… She knew exactly what she was doing.
I scrambled to set stuff up as she laughed, probably noticing how eager I was to get her toes shoved in my face again, “Don’t worry, we have plenty of time for catching up after we catch up…” She put her feet up on the side of the couch and motioned me over, then pointed down at her shoes…...
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