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After the last client has left the bar, Tifa would sigh in relief after a long day behind the counter. Carefully sitting on the chair placed right behind her in the corner of the counter, she's undo the laces of her boots and slowly take them off followed by her soft black thigh high socks, when done, she picked them up and placed them on the side of the counter slightly behind her.

Tifa would moan softly as she stretches her sore legs tired from the many hours she spent standing still, she ends up placing her lovely legs on the counter, crossing her feet right before your eyes, you start to get a little shy and embarrassed being this close to her soles.

She notices the changes in your expression, feeling exhausted, she bent on the side to rest her head and have a better look at you, teasingly wiggling her toes she'd smirk at you: "Aaaaah~ What a long day it was, my tired soles deserves a good massage... Don't you agree?~"


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Anonymous

Im in love❤

EddieRockNYC

Her SOLES are the SCENTer of my nostril-twitching attention 👣👃🏽😍