James was too nervous to send the text message. His phone trembled in his grasp in anticipation of seeing Erica again after so long. Having a crush on your friend’s sister is tricky territory on it’s own but Erica was a woman grown and had long since moved to New York in pursuit of her dreams.
He recalled many of the times that he visited his friend though his true intent on many of those occasions were actually to see Erica. James couldn’t help but light up when she was around and he couldn’t help but feel like Erica knew how James felt. Every once in a while Erica would do little things like touch his arm softly or her feet would brush up against him while they were watching movies. Erica’s feet were beautiful and James could not hide his attraction to them. Though he could not say for sure where his foot fetish had manifested, it seemed likely that staring at Erica’s bare feet all the time had been a catalyst for the origins of his kink.