Since our first secret encounter, I couldn't stop thinking about Kyra's feet. She acted as if nothing ever happened. I was beginning to think it was all a dream. Or it was something that happened and would never happen again. I would soon find out I was completely wrong.

It was our last day in town and Kyra asked if I could come to her room. I was only a few doors down, so I was able to stop by a few minutes later. When I arrived, she was looking really cute. She had on really long socks, so I didn't think she wanted me to see her feet. But it was the total opposite. She ... Show more