A Very Merry Christmas Indeed Part 1
Date: 1/30/2024,
Categories:
Wife Lovers,
Author: awriterssojourn, Source: LushStories
... and videos of people describing how to make money by selling feet pics. Annie tried to avoid any sites that had nudity or anything too scandalous as she looked through them.
Finally finding one that seemed to fit what she was looking for, she clicked on it and scrolled through the pages, looking at the posts of feet in various positions. She read some of the comments complimenting the women who had posted pictures. A yearning to feel that attractive, to be wanted, filled her.
Annie thought momentarily, tempted in a way she had never been before. It felt like she was watching someone else filling out her information to make an account as if she had no control over herself. She used her personal email that she knew Jeff wouldn’t see. She filled out the essential information for herself. She was tempted to lie about some of the information, like her age, weight, etc, but something seemed to push her to put in her real information. After all, none of it was identifiable.
Once she finished making the account, she sat silently, looking at her phone. She wondered if this was something she could really do. Would people even bother to look at her pictures? If they did, there was no telling if they would react positively.
Her feet slipped from her flats, and she removed her no-show socks. She looked over her feet. The nails had been done several weeks earlier but no longer looked fresh. She didn’t think they were anything special, or at all sexual, for that ...
... matter.
Annie took a deep breath and tried to mimic some of the pictures the other women had posted. She took some from up close, others from further away. She tried turning her foot toward the light and even used her phone’s portrait mode to be a little more artistic. She felt incredibly foolish as she took a couple of pictures.
This is crazy, Annie thought as she tried to get an angle she liked. What was she doing? She sat back in her chair with a huff. The mother of two wasn’t sure what had come over her, but the temptation had passed a little. She closed the tab for the website and started to put her shoes back on.
Annie knew she had just been frustrated lately with the lack of physical attention. Her love language had always been physical touch. Her desperation this morning exemplified how much of an effect it had on her. Her porcelain cheeks blushed, embarrassed that she had seriously considered posting pictures of her feet for strangers on the internet.
She decided to put it out of her mind and get back to work. There was too much to do and too little time before the holidays.
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Annie woke up to a cold bed. She couldn’t remember Jeff leaving earlier in the morning, but he was gone. He must have had another early morning down at the hardware store. It was still dark out, and the twins weren’t even up yet. She picked up her phone and scrolled through social media, looking at reels for a few minutes as she prepared to get up.
Climbing out of bed, ...