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Thursday

Dear Diary,

I've had a problem with focusing in class, honestly though, who doesn't? But, here's the thing, my problem didn't begin until I started Middle School. Or, more specifically, until I started science class with those two in front of me...

Lor and Tish.

Oh don't get me wrong, they don't do anything bad to me. No spitballs or insults were ever thrown my way. But honestly the fact they can distract me so much without even knowing it makes it feel even worse.

It's the smell that get's to me first, that foul aroma that most everyone would find gross smelling except me. To me it's the most intoxicating scent ever created, calling to me with a siren's song I cannot resist until I am drawn to it's sweaty, pale source.

Worksheet totally forgotten I raised my head slightly and peered over my desk.

Both girls have discarded their shoes, beads of sweat trickle slowly down there soft arches while they unconsciously flex and wiggle their cute toes. A subtle vapor rising from out of Lor's sneakers fills my nose with more of that addicting smell. Science class was always after Gym so it's obvious why both their feet are so sweaty and smelly, although Lor's habit of not wearing socks means she's contributing the most to the funk. It's admittedly hard to tell since they're both so close together.

You've probably been able to correctly guess two things by now, number one; my problem isn't a lack of attention, it's an overwhelming love for feet. And number two, I get an A in creative writing class.

I'm still not sure where or how I ended up with this predilection, maybe I've always had it? Is this one of those things you're just born with? Either way I've never had a problem with till these two showed up and unknowingly started teasing me with their beautiful feet! There's no way I can focus on my assignments when Tish keeps resting her feet upon her scrunched up toes, showing off all those lovely wrinkles I so desperately want to run my tongue across~

I wonder if she's ticklish? She looks like the kinda girl who'd go hysterical if you so much as only poke her soft, delicate, pale arches~

Lor on the other hand (or foot I should say haha) whenever she's struggling on a tough problem, crosses her ankles and rubs her feet together, flicking her left toes against the side of her right sole one by one, over and over, in an unaware rhythm. God I'd do anything to have those adorable toes in my mouth, even for just a minute. Swirling my tongue inbetween and over those wiggling little digits after I suckle on each one individually~

I don't think I'd ever be brave (or stupid) enough to actually act on my fantasies but maybe one day I'll get lucky and have an opportunity to touch those two's perfect feet~

Oh no, I'm rambling again. Sorry Diary! We're studying the nervous system this week, today Mrs. Franklin put on an episode of Bill Nye and gave out a test afterwards to see if we were actually watching, needless to say I guessed most of the answers... But tomorrow were supposed to have some kinda special class project over the weekend that requires a friend, I think she's gonna pair us in groups since there's an uneven number in our class, not sure. If that's the case then I hope I get paired with Lor and Tish, although they always seem to hang out in there friend group together so that might be awkward. Gonna have to just wait and see how things shake out I guess.

Sincerely yours, Blake

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Description

A commission from tickleprick69 featuring a story by them!

Thursday

Dear Diary,

I've had a problem with focusing in class, honestly though, who doesn't? But, here's the thing, my problem didn't begin until I started Middle School. Or, more specifically, until I started science class with those two in front of me...

Lor and Tish.

Oh don't get me wrong, they don't do anything bad to me. No spitballs or insults were ever thrown my way. But honestly the fact they can distract me so much without even knowing it makes it feel even worse.

It's the smell that get's to me first, that foul aroma that most everyone would find gross smelling except me. To me it's the most intoxicating scent ever created, calling to me with a siren's song I cannot resist until I am drawn to it's sweaty, pale source.

Worksheet totally forgotten I raised my head slightly and peered over my desk.

Both girls have discarded their shoes, beads of sweat trickle slowly down there soft arches while they unconsciously flex and wiggle their cute toes. A subtle vapor rising from out of Lor's sneakers fills my nose with more of that addicting smell. Science class was always after Gym so it's obvious why both their feet are so sweaty and smelly, although Lor's habit of not wearing socks means she's contributing the most to the funk. It's admittedly hard to tell since they're both so close together.

You've probably been able to correctly guess two things by now, number one; my problem isn't a lack of attention, it's an overwhelming love for feet. And number two, I get an A in creative writing class.

I'm still not sure where or how I ended up with this predilection, maybe I've always had it? Is this one of those things you're just born with? Either way I've never had a problem with till these two showed up and unknowingly started teasing me with their beautiful feet! There's no way I can focus on my assignments when Tish keeps resting her feet upon her scrunched up toes, showing off all those lovely wrinkles I so desperately want to run my tongue across~

I wonder if she's ticklish? She looks like the kinda girl who'd go hysterical if you so much as only poke her soft, delicate, pale arches~

Lor on the other hand (or foot I should say haha) whenever she's struggling on a tough problem, crosses her ankles and rubs her feet together, flicking her left toes against the side of her right sole one by one, over and over, in an unaware rhythm. God I'd do anything to have those adorable toes in my mouth, even for just a minute. Swirling my tongue inbetween and over those wiggling little digits after I suckle on each one individually~

I don't think I'd ever be brave (or stupid) enough to actually act on my fantasies but maybe one day I'll get lucky and have an opportunity to touch those two's perfect feet~

Oh no, I'm rambling again. Sorry Diary! We're studying the nervous system this week, today Mrs. Franklin put on an episode of Bill Nye and gave out a test afterwards to see if we were actually watching, needless to say I guessed most of the answers... But tomorrow were supposed to have some kinda special class project over the weekend that requires a friend, I think she's gonna pair us in groups since there's an uneven number in our class, not sure. If that's the case then I hope I get paired with Lor and Tish, although they always seem to hang out in there friend group together so that might be awkward. Gonna have to just wait and see how things shake out I guess.

Sincerely yours, Blake

Enjoy!