Right - update time. Hold on tight!
So, she kept asking me to take her to the cinema to watch Joker and I promised her I would before she left to go back home. We were supposed to go on Thursday evenin but something came up and I had to go out of town for work. I called her up to apologize, obviously she was bummed. She said, "It's going to take a lot of foot rubs and chocolate to fix this!"

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Anyway, I came back late on Saturday, went down to the store at the gas station and bought about $50 worth of chocolate and shoved it in a $5 gift bag. I was going to leave it for the next day but just as I left the gas station, she texted me. I asked if she was awake as I wanted to see her before she left on Sunday. She said I should come over as my grandad and her mom were out visiting a friend of theirs in hospital. She also said she has a surprise for me!

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I get there for my "surprise"

.. turns out the surprise was popcorn and a bootleg Joker on her laptop

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Anyway, she proceeded to thank me for the help I gave her during her stay blah blah and that's why she decided to forgive me for standing her up. I ran out back to my car to get the chocolate and returned - she was all, "Awww" and stuff. I joked, "Oh, the gas store were out of foot rubs". She laughed a bit and then went serious - ensuing conversation below:
Her: You like rubbing feet?
Me: Err .. (smile)
Her: You do, don't you? Whose feet do you rub? Your gf? My aunt always asks me to rub her feet and I hate it.
Me: Not really rubbing .. I don't know really.
Her: I had a guy in college who paid me to take pics of my feet.
Me: Really? How much did you charge?
Her: Hahaha lol. Can't even remember. I probably made 50 bucks off him.
Me: Those chocolates cost more, you know?
Her: (she stretches her feet out and closes her eyes) Go for it, my friend.
(I couldnt believe it.)
Me: What must I do?
Her: I don't know, take pics or whatever.
Me: (SNAP ** FLASH ** SNAP) Why are you closing your eyes?
Her: (she put a pillow over her face) I don't know, just in case I see something I shouldnt.
Me: Uhum .. so can I?
Her: What?
Me: Just like .. uhum .. put it on your feet?
Her: Your thing? Are you hard? Oh lord, this trip is getting even more crazy! (laugh)
Me: So?
Her: Fine, but I don't want bodily fluids on me and no photos.
More details on the actual foot action in a later post.
And that, my friends .. concludes the greatest $50 I ever spent. I ended up cumming in my hand, ran to the bathroom and washed up. When I returned, we agreed to never speak about it.