I got home from work yesterday and collapsed into bed for a quick nap. Dear little Shel, who loves to nap with a warm body, army crawled down under the covers to the bottom of the bed. I sleep on my stomach, so Shel curled around my feet and snuggled his velvety soft floppy muzzle leeps right into the supersensitive arch of my foot.
I never would have thought I was a foot fetishist before...but all I could think at the time was ....
SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
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How utterly perfect!