Update!
I went over there and she was laying on the couch with socks on, which was weird as it was quite warm out. I was bitterly disappointed. We all sat and spoke together. Someone asked her why she was wearing socks and she said it's because she had put on some muscle cream on her feet and the warmth helps coz they hurt.
I couldn't say anything about it that moment because everyone was around. She then looked at me and said "Oh yeah, my new nephew said he'd run them for me, won't you boy?". I kinda dismissed it coz I was embarrassed.
After everyone had left, we were together in the bedroom. She took her socks off then. She started pressing her own soles and she said since I refuse, she'll do it herself!
I finally said just give me your feet. She plopped them on my lap and apologized for them not being painted. Goddamn I couldn't care less
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She put the light off, I took some sly pics. I told her my flash goes off everytime I get a text
. Only lasted for about 3mins before she got a call from her Dad and I left .. still. Hard on the entire time!
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