Carly Shay sat on her bed painting her toenails a spark shadowiness of pink when her friend Sam popped into her room.
'' What up, Carls ? do you wanna- '' Sam began, but was choked off by the suprising hatful of Carly 's freshly pinked toenails and perfective tense pail slight feet.
You see, Carly never walked around barefoot or ever outwear sandals so getting to see her barefeet was a curio, a tenuity Sam had come to long for, hoping for the probability
everytime she came over to her Quaker house and always leaving disappointed.
Sam stood there staring at the darkhaired Carly 's diminutive feet, speechless.
'' Sam ? '' Carly asked. `` Are you okay ? Is something faulty ? ``
Sam 's gaze could n't leave the bare base taunting her from Carly 's bed.
'' No, '' she said, `` nix. I was just wondering if you wanted to get started on the new icarly vignette. ``
Sam was acting wierd and Carly followed her gaze to her human foot. `` Why are you staring at my animal foot, Sam ? ``
'' Uh, '' Sam snapped out of her trance, `` i was just looking, um admiring, i-i like the colouring material. It 's cute. What do you telephone it, i might have to try it. ``
'' It 's just passion pinko, '' Carly felt a little wierded out at first, but now just dismissed it as one young lady liking another girl choice of gloss. `` Okay, do you have any idea ? ``
'Yeah, an insane pes worship resume. With you tied up with your feet in the air ,'Sam thought as Carly climbed off her bed and got a notebook from top bureau drawer.
Outloud she said, `` i was thinking of Freddie making giant robot workforce and giving Gibby the ultimate pink-belly. Would n't that be crazy ? ``
'' Wow, sometimes i wonder about you, '' Carly smiled at her friend, `` but i have to admit, it 's not a bad idea. ``
Sam cringed slightly, thinking, 'no, letting me smell those mild pinkish fillet of sole would n't be a bad mind .'
'' Yeah, we could get him right, see how yearn it takes for him to cry then document how retentive it takes to heal. '' Sam 's spokesperson was monotone as her gaze found itself
hypnotically fixed back on Carly 's feet.
'' Now i 'm really wondering about you, '' Carly shook her headway, wrote the idea down, and went back to the dressing table for a duet of blue and xanthous striped socks.
'No !'Sam screamed in her head. 'you do n't need shoes and socks. For God sake, miss, just stay barefoot, or atleast just wear upon sandals for a change .'
But it was n't to be. Carly sat at her desk chair and slid the wind sock passed her toes and up to her knees, then grabbed a brace of pitch-dark rush from the floor.
skid on, Carly grabbed the notebook computer and said, `` Let 's go down to the Groovie sweet talker and we can discuss some more of your wierd and troubling estimation. ``
Sam bit her derriere lip and nodded, thinking, 'you have no estimation how wierd and troubling my ideas are, dear Carly .'
Carly left the room and as Sam began to adopt she noticed one of Carly 's gym shoes by the bed. She snatched it up quick and put the opening to her nose, inhaling deeply.
'' Sam ? '' came Carly 's vocalisation from the hallway.
Sam quickly dropped the shoe, squeeking out, `` Coming, '' and ran out into the hall.

The two young lady reached the rear of the stair just as Carly 's blood brother, Spencer, was coming out of his bedroom with a bag in his hand.
'' Where you off to, Spence ? '' Sam asked.
'' He has an art showing in L.A. this weekend, '' Carly answered for him.
'' Wow, assuredness, '' Sam responded, `` finally hitting the big time, huh ? ``
Herbert Spencer smiled as he sat his suitcase down and grabbed his jacket. `` Yeah, me and Socko are taking a route head trip. Ca n't waiste a stumble to the metropolis of saint on business.
We 're gon na paint the townspeople. '' Spencer made a picture motion with his manus and stared into space as if seeing him and his Quaker partying in l.A. already.
'' Sounds nerveless, '' Sam wandered to the refridgerator just to see if there was anything interest. `` So that means you 'll be home alone this weekend, Carls. ``
'' Yeah, i conjecture so, '' Carly sighed.
'' Want me to stay over with you ? '' Sam asked wannabee of a weekend of pedicures and foot massages masked as young woman time.
'' Yeah that would be great, '' Carly answered. `` We can spell sketches and maybe start rehersing. ``
'' Well, it sounds like you two have your weekend planned out. Have fun. I have to be going, '' Spencer grabbed his bag again.
Carly ran to him and gave him a short kiss on the cheek. `` okay, have fun and be careful. Call me when you get there. ``
'' Yes mother, '' Spencer replied. `` You have fun too. ``
'' We will, '' Carly smiled.
And Sam thought, 'Yes, we will .'

Later that night Carly sat on her couch watching tv waiting for Sam to get back. She had gone abode to get some things for the sleepover and had been gone for quite a while.
Suddenly there was a knocking on the door and Sam entered the apartment. She was carrying a suitcase and a shopping bag from a shop Call the horseshoe Factory.
'' What, did you go shopping or something ? '' Carly asked looking at the bag, `` I 've been wondering what happened to you. ``
'' Uh, yeah, '' Sam trying to sound inconspicuous, `` i stopped at the shoe store 'cause one of my laces broke and while i was there i thought i 'd get my friend Carly a present. ``
'' Ooh, you got me a introduce ? ! '' Carly squeeked and lightly clapped her hands while bouncing up and down. `` Let me see, let me see ! ``
Sam removed a blue box from the brake shoe Factory bag.
Carly grabbed the gift excitedly and ripped the top off. `` Oh, '' she said, taken aback a little. `` sandals. '' She recovered and was excited once more. `` Cute, thanks Sam. ``
'' Yeah, summer 's come in and i noticed you did n't have a brace, '' sam explained. `` Try them on. ``
'' okay, '' Carly bounced a little excitedly and plopped down on the couch.
Sam nearly lost her hint and became a little light headed as Carly started tugging at the laces of her iron boot. Her programme was coming together nicely. Tonight she
would give Carly 's feet. She would reek them, taste them, love them. They were going to be all hers.

A few hours later, the plan was working better than Sam had thought. Carly started out wearing the sandals to Sam 's delectation, but within an hr she kicked them off and was
actually hanging around the sign barefoot-something she never does. Sam was going sick waiting for bedtime. She had spent the whole night swallowing to keep from drooling
allover herself at the sight of Carly 's teenie flyspeck barren human foot. She had herself all worked up and once Carly fell asleep, she was going to indulge her fetish.
'' You know Carly, you never hang around without any brake shoe on, '' Sam began, not being able to stand it any longer. She needed to touch those feet.
'' I guess not, why ? '' was Carly 's reponse.
'' I was just thinking you were n't used to not having the keep, and maybe it would avail if i gave you a massage. '' Sam 's heart lept, she could n't consider she was
actually able to say it.
'' A animal foot massage ? Well, '' Carly thought about it, `` that does voice kind of nice. ``
'' Well hop up here on the couch and let momma take care of it, '' Sam patted her leg showing where she wanted Carly to put her metrical foot. Carly did and Sam slowly, nervosuly started
the massage.
The midget feet felt amazing in her workforce. Sam 's fingers carressed and squeezed, taking in the effeminateness of the pelt. Carly fell back on the lounge with a faint moan.
She could n't conceive how thoroughly her friend 's hands felt. It could have made her fall asleep.
As Carly breathed heavily to the stupefy massage, Sam 's heart pounded. She shifted her weight and noticed how wet she was getting between her legs. She quickly looked
down to make sure it was n't showing through her pants.
'' Mmm, Sam, '' Carly throbbed. `` That feels amazing. I might have to return the favor. ``
Sam stopped, not knowing what to say or suppose. The wetness grew heavier as she thought of the melodic theme of Carly touching her feet. She had still been wearing her windsock
and lawn tennis horseshoe not thinking of the possibility of Carly worshipping her foundation too.
'' Yeah, '' she urked, `` You might stimulate to. ``
Carly moaned and sighed in the same hint as if just having an orgasm. `` okeh, put them up here. '' She sat up and waited for Sam 's feet.
Sam was n't fix to stop touching Carly 's understructure, but she was excited to have Carly 's hired man on hers. She swung her legs up onto the sofa, horseshoe in Carly 's lap.
Sam had to grab a throw pillow and grip it tight, trying desperately to hide the climax she experienced the secondly carly grabbed her shoelace.
'' Are you okay, Sam '' Carly noticing her champion twitching and tenseness.
'' Yeah ... delicately ... just trying to relax ... you know. ``
'' fountainhead let me assist you slacken. '' Carly pulled off the shoes exposing Sam 's dark red wind sleeve. She started massaging the blonde girl 's feet the way hers had been done.
'' Does it finger okay ? ``
Sam was on the threshold of a irregular climax. `` Yeah, feels great. It might help oneself if you take the- '' she groaned, cut off.
'' make the what ? ``
Sams fist clenched and she bit down on her natural language to keep the moan at bay.
'' Did you want me to take your socks off ? '' Carly asked.
Sam almost lost it, `` Mmm hmm. ``
'' Oh, '' Carly was getting a little wierded again by her friends action. `` okay. ``
She grabbed the red socks at Sam 's articulatio talocruralis and slowly pulled them to her toes. She looked up at her friend unknowingly seductively and popped them the remainder of the way
off. Sam slumped back on the sofa, a little drained but eargly ready for her barefeet to be rubbed by her best friend.

And finally, it was bedtime. The two girls crawled up into Carly 's bed to see a movie and go to sleep. They were both wearing shortly pajama shortstop and armoured combat vehicle circus tent, no bras,
and for the first fourth dimension ( at to the lowest degree while Sam was there ) Carly was n't sleeping with her drogue on. That would make it wanton for Sam to wee her move when Carly fell asleep.
The movie ended. Sam lay sideways across the bed with her head in her supporter 's lap. She could feel her respiration deeply. She must be asleep.
'' Carly ? '' she whispered. No answer. 'oh my God, this is it ,'she thought, and slowly raised herself to her knees.
Carly slept peacefully. Sam thought about how lovely and innocent she looked as she slept and wondered how wrong it was to do what she was about to do. But it did n't
matter. She had to do it. She had to get it out of her system. It was killing her.
Sam crawled up, hovering over Carly 's physical structure, and gave her a mild kiss on the lips. Carly did n't even move in her bass sleep. Carefully moving the tank top up a few inch,
the next kiss went to Carly 's abdomen, just bellow the belly button. Sam lowered, her font just above Carly 's trunks. She leaned in to smell between her friend 's legs.
It smelled beautiful ... perfect. She gave Carly 's clitoris a assuage buss through her shorts and moved down to her thigh. She wet her lips and gave Carly a deep candy kiss on her
inner thigh then gently pecked her leg all the way down, past the knee joint to her ankle. Once at her ankle joint, she stopped kissing and ran her glossa around the sleeping girlfriend 's ankle.
Once, twice, then ran her tongue all the way up, over her knee, back to her thigh.
'Oh my God ,'Sam thought. 'This is way too amazing .'She sat up on her knees and ran both her hands down Carly 's stage. Once she reached her ankles again, she let go of the
left leg and both hands raised the rightfulness foot to her face.
Sam positioned Carly 's toes under her nose and started inhaling slowly, then faster. She then placed both of her rim on Carly 's bounder and kissed it passionatley before
running her tongue up Carly 's sole to her toes and back down again. She repeated this four multiplication before settling on the base of Carly 's toes.She ran her glossa up the big
toe and circled around it, dragging the dorsum of her tongue across the pretty garden pink toenail. She repeated this action around every toe then back again. Then as she slipped
Carly 's three big toes into her mouth and began to suck, Sam 's rightfield deal slipped down into her own shorts, seemingly instinctivly. Her juices covered her handwriting as she
slipped one finger's breadth inside herself, then two. The toes in her lip made her startle to tarradiddle and the saliva ran down the bottom of Carly 's foot.
Suddenly, Sam had an sexual climax. She came so hard she let out a gimcrack moan and accidently bit down on Carly 's toes.
'' Sam, what are you doing, '' Carly shrieked, jarred from her slumber.
Sam dropped Carly 's foot and removed her hand from her drawers. `` Carly, um, i- ''
Carly was terrified. `` What are you doing ? you were masturbating and sucking on my toes ! ``
'' Carly, let me explain- ''
'' No, you sicko, get out of here. Get out of my way. Get out of my house. '' Carly retracted her legs and covered herself with a blanket. Her right foot touched her will leg
and she could feel Sam 's spit on her sole. `` God, you got spit on my animal foot. ``
'' Carly, please period, '' Sam begged, and with aught to turn a loss she climbed on top of her panicky friend and held her down. Their bosom touched through their tank
cover and their faces were so close they could sense the warmth of each others breathe. Sam looked into Carly 's optic. `` Please, this is n't what you think. i love you. ``
'' What ? '' Carly had been struggling to get away but stopped when her Charles Herbert Best protagonist said her final stage three words.
'' I said i lovemaking you, and i want you ... all of you. '' She leaned in and placed her lips against Carly's.
'' Sam, wait ... '' Carly pleaded, but her countersign were cut off by Sam 's tongue filling her mouth. It felt amazing. Comforting. Safe. Carly arched her back and returned the
kiss as Sam moved her hands up the pale girl 's storage tank top to her breasts and nipples.
The two young lady made love for the next few hours, heavily worshipping each other 's feet and toes along the way. They kissed and tasted each other 's vaginas until culminate
after sexual climax. Carly crossed her leg with Sam 's and their vaginas rubbed against each other until the juice soaked the bed. Sam screamed uncontollably as Carly grinded her
while her tounge lashed in and out between her toes. Carly fit all five of Sam 's toes in her mouth at the Saame sentence and gagged on them trying to deep throat her foot.
The two little girl fingered each other, they penetrated each early with their toes and licked each other 's juice from them. It was an amazing Nox. The first of many.
Carly realized she was in love with Sam too. She realized she too had a thing for groundwork. Yesterday she would cause never dreamed of such a thing, but the love, the
ecstacy, the new found closeness with her long time best protagonist was going to last a lifetime .